Chapter 27; Caring

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Dark looked up from his drinks, gazing over his phone as it held the caller ID. Google. Wilford rose a brow, clearing his throat. "Darkling, put the phone down, we're supposed to be having fun!" Wilford insisted, reaching over to hold Darks hand. He mans face contorted into one of worry, looking at Wilford.

"I cannot help but worry..Google is calling me...he never calls.." Dark sighed, Wilford offering a little smile, placing a hand on the other mans cheek to have his partner look at him. "I'm sure hes just calling to tell us how much of a good kid Y/N is being." Wil reassured the suited man..though Dark did not seem to agree or believe him. "I'm sorry, I should see what he needs." Dark decided, getting up and leaving to the outside. He picked up the still ringing call, inquiring as to what it was that was up.

Not even a minute later, Dark pulled Wilford out of the bar and was hurrying home, still talking to Google. "-what do you mean he attacked them?" He demanded as the pink man shuffled, keeping up with the dark man. "I'm teleporting there right now!" Dark declared after a moment, hanging up and taking Wilfords hands in his own, disappearing back home.

"What's happening Darkling?" Wilford questioned, holding his head for a moment as they teleported with little warning. "Anti decided to drop in for an unwelcomed visit. He went after Y/N." Dark explained quickly as he hurried into his room. Yellow and Red were sat on the bed while Y/N slept, head resting on Reds lap while the mute android played with their hair.

The pair looked up from each other, greeting Dark and Wilford, Red muting the sound of his text box, as to not wake the child. "Y/N." Dark breathed in relief, looking at Yellow and Red. "Thank you. Both of you. Wilford and I can take it from here." He said gently. Wilford went over to Red and gently scooped up Y/N so that Red could get up. The Googles left, Yellows hand in Reds.

"Oh, they're so cute." Wilford whispered, watching the two leave. Dark nodded, going over to the pink man and looking over the sleeping child. "They seem okay..no cuts or anything.." Dark observed, taking the child and laying them down, tucking them in.

Wilford mused. "So..now we have a couple problems.." he commented, Dark raising a brow. "What other problems; besides Anti?" The man inquired, starting to pace to floor. "Well, am I father Warfy? Daddy Warfy? Uncle Warfy isnt really..I mean.." Dark blinked then chuckled softly. "Probably Uncle for now..I dont believe that anyone knows yet-" "Dark, everyone knows." Wilford teased the tall, dark and handsome man. Dark smiled and rolled his eyes for a moment before moving on.

"What in the world could Anti want with Y/N? They're a child, an innocent, a civilian in this war between the two of us.." "Darkling, remember when we went to Antis when we first met?" "Yes, though that was a long, long time ago." Dark pondered, wondering what Wilford was getting at with this. "You didnt know me back then, right? Anti didnt take an interest in me...because I wasnt fuel...I wasnt something you cared about. If I died, was held hostage, hurt, you wouldnt care."

Dark felt his heart drop as he realized what he had done, the danger he had put Y/N in. "I.." the man shook, summoning and gripping his cane tightly. "I-I took Y/N there for help.." "You showed care for them, Dark.
Anti knows you care."

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