An Unexpected Surprise |Inkmare|

Chapter 13: Hot Chocolate and Bonding

"So," Ink started, his head rested peacefully on the king's lap. "This has all happened so quickly; I'm two months into pregnancy, you proposed to me and now we're having twins." He rested his eyes and he felt Nightmare calmly stroke his skull.
"Well, that's life." The taller said simply. "Do you want to watch anything on Tv?" He asked, looking down at Ink.
"When will the bad guys be awake?"
"Well, they're not bad guys, they're your team now... and around about seven, apart from cross, he has a practical schedule and we don't bother Error unless it's important... oh and Dust is currently cleaning out the fridge."

Ink looked to a small clock on the wall. He wishes he could tell weird clock time. "What's the time now?" He asked innocently. Nightmare chuckled and looked at the clock.
"About five." He smiled. "So, plenty of time to kiss, cuddle and watch a film." He smiled warmly.
Ink remembered about a year ago when he would never have imagined seeing Night look at him as if his soul was full of love.
"I love you." He smiled back, a light blush coated his cheeks. "Let's put something on Netflix."

Grabbing the remote from the small coffee table in front of the blue couch the two were on, Nightmare turned on the tv. "Wanna Netflix and chill?" He asked, a smirk on his face.
"I just wanna relax and watch a movie, so yeah." Ink said innocently to the disappointed Nightmare.

As the king and Ink skimmed through the different movies, their attention was suddenly drawn to the living room door opening. Cross peaked his head around the corner of the wooden door, his look relaxed as he saw Ink and Nightmare casually laying on the sofa. He looked at the tv.

"Ooo," he stepped in the room and closed the door behind him, taking a seat on the couch next to Ink's feet. "So, what are we watching?"
Ink opened his mouth to speak, but Nightmare beat him to it.
"Well, Cross, we're about to watch you get your ass off the settee and walk out of the room, closing the door behind you." Nightmare explained sassily.
"Yes sir, just about to make a cuppa anyway." He stood but before he walked away he smiled and said to Ink: "would you like anything." He hoped for a no.

"Yes please, can you make me and Night a hot chocolate?" He smiled.
"Sure." Cross walked to the door and closed it behind him as he made his way to the kitchen."

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"Ink's betrayed us, how many times do I have to tell you?" Dream said angrily, crossing his arms.
"That doesn't sound like him," Frisk argued back.
"Yeah, I have to agree." Swap gave Dream a look of sympathy. "Maybe he's being manipulated by Nightmare or something." He shrugged.
"No, I remember it clearly; Ink and Nightmare had planned a surprise attack on me." The Prince sneered.
Blue sighed. "Alright, what now?"
"We need to attack back." Dream scoffed.

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"Oh!" Ink yelled excitingly. "I want to watch that one!" He pointed to a film.
"Meet the fuckers? Sure." Before Ink got the chance to correct him, Cross walked back through the door holding two mugs of hot chocolate.

He placed the two different mugs on the table, one was covered in moons and stars and the other was plain brown. "The star one is Ink's, it was the gayest mug I could find," Cross said proudly.
"Why are you suddenly being so nice to me?" Ink asked the sans.
"Why not be?" Cross replied.