❁※Goodbye Mr. Flower thief ※✾

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(𝕊𝕒𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕥 𝟚. 𝟘)

• 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥 ʕง•ᴥ•ʔง
• 𝕄𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕊𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕕𝕖Σ(●д●)
• 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕠𝕣 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙Σ( ̄□ ̄)!

𝔹𝕒𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕘 "𝔾𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕓𝕪𝕖, 𝕄𝕤. 𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕗 "

❃ Hi Angie here, anyways this story isn't fully finished I still have a lot of writing to do so there is times where I'll be adding to this story. Just wanted you guys to read something, also since I had this story in my draft for a LONG time I had it around the the beginning of last year. Anywayyysss, spoiler alert this story is going to have a sad ending :) but I'm not at that point yet✾



































It was a dawn morning, the sun just coming out.

Nightmare, getting ready for morning class. And as always goes and checks on his flowers.
Since flowers were always dreams favorite. Nightmare started growing gardening because ever since dream killed himself, dream would always talk about flowers and he would always spend his extra time gardening and showing nightmare how to garden too. He grew flowers because dream would talk about it and dreams favorite flowers got their own little garden, because they were dream favorite of course. Dream left a note about flowers and how much he's sorry that he had left his twin behind but that he wishes things get better for him, nightmare was very much affected by this and to cope with dreams death he started gardening.

But as nightmare open the balcony door to look down at the flowers, he saw a boy with thin hair, white, a flower poking out of his left side of his hair, and a disgusting color of a scarf, with a red sweater. Picking out some of his flower while mumbling something about the color of the flowers.

"HEY, YOU"

The white hair person, picks one last flower and looks up to nightmare. There was a beat of silence, "... Yes? " softly spoke back the boy. Nightmare thinks,,, 'what beautiful eyes' nightmare then shoves that thought out and shouts again at the person "STOP PICKING AT THOSE FLOWERS, THOSE ARE MINE AND YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THAT", another beat of silence goes, and the boy replies, " why not?, this is not private property, so I don't see a problem with me picking them" he says this while getting up and dusting himself with his unoccupied arm, and turning to leave, "HEY I'M NOT DONE TALKING TO YOU", nightmare then goes and put his shoes on and grabs his wallet and backpack as he stumbles to get out of his house. He rushes out after the boy, "HEY", nightmare reaches the boy, but he has too look down, 'woah he's short', but the boy doesn't seem to notice the 6'6 man towering over him.

Until the man pokes him. The boy now stops and looks up, he then turns fully around and faces the tall man,....... The boy then reaches his arm as in a way of a handshake, " hello my name is killer 🄶🄰🅂🅃🄴🅁," nightmare just awkwardly shakes his hand 'such small hands, so soft' killer then continues his walk. While the latter was standing alone, confused on why the smaller just did that.

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As days went by, nightmare would always open his balcony doors and look down to his flowers to always see the boy picking out the flowers, or if not around in the morning, nightmare would see him in gas stations getting candies and other snacks. Which nightmare thinks as his face grimace of the thought of how many junk food the short latter eats everything day, 'thats so unhealthy'

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*.・゜゜・✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
(Kinda 3rd pov but then it turns to NM Pov)

Nightmare classes has ended and is just on break; while on a stroll near the beach he live near by. He comes to halt; he sees killer just sitting on the wet sand as he doesn't care that his clothes are getting wet by the small waves that come across the beach surface. Plucking petals off the flowers he picked out of someones flower garden, face looks hard to read, stoic and calm. Killer then gets up and walks a bit more into the waves, not acknowledging nightmare presences. 'He looks so peaceful' nightmare thinks seeing killer walking into the small waves, killer proceed to twirl around with his eyes close and his face display with a carefree smile, smile that seems he's so relief of something. Nightmare decides to approach the shorter one and this time, killer notices nightmare, killer stops and , stops and makes eye contact with killer, "hello nightmare haven't seen you around for a while, what's you been doing this whole time", killer just says. " My classes have ended and it's winter break" I usually would be hanging out with my ...brother and some other friends but that has changed for a while now" "how come? Did you have a nasty fight with them, probably pushed them away due to personal reasons, well anyways it's not my place to just randomly ask you some personal stuff,,, but I can tell you that I pushed mine away due to something serious stuff and I don't want them to be emotionally hurt when,,,, *I die*" "hm what was that las part?" "oh its nothing, Anyways wanna go get some flowers? " Killer started to walk to some random place and I just followed him like a lost puppy. We came to a stop at some,,, house? Oh wait,,,, " this is my house!? " " I know :), you take real good of your flowers you also have very pretty flowers... " killer almost losing his balance made nightmare panics and putting his hand behind killer incase he falls, "hey hey hey are you ok, you do look very sleep deprived, do you need to rest, you can crash for the night... If that's ok with you" "no no it's fine it's just some medical issue" that made not nightmare think for a moment "... You have Ismonia? " " .. I think kinda like that, hahaha, but it's no biggie " 𝘕𝘰 𝘉𝘐𝘎𝘎𝘐𝘌!? "Medical condition or not, lets go inside and let you rest" " I told you I'm fiiine and the point anyways, I wouldn't be able to get much rest" killer said that last part quiet for the latter not to hear," what was that? " nightmare asked " oh its nothing don't worry about it eheh"

Nightmare had lend some clothe to killer and let him use his shower, and while nightmare was getting to bed, even if it was still a bit early than the time he usually goes to sleep.

Killers pov.
*sigh ......what's the point, I pushed everyone away....I'm gonna die anyways"......'Night..he seems like someone very nice, a scary face but kind, what am I doing,I'm taking to long" I get up and wash myself up and and finally put on the clothe Nightmare..gave..me.....This shirt is HUGE, wait what about the shorts,,,a bit big.I guess.....'
Killer stands in front of the mirror and, the clothe is too big on him that it slides off his shoulder revealing the freckles he has and his permanent blush he has on his shoulder as well. Killer decides not to put on shorts because what's the point, he has a huge shirt that if he tied something around his waist, the shirt will look like a dress 'fuck it, ima try to sleep with no shorts on, its not like he's some kind of creepy perv' killer walks out of the bathroom and sees nightmare on his phone in the kitchen cooking,,,,? Macaroni and cheese, killer walks a bit closer and he accidentally trips over Nightmare shoe causing him to trip over and face plant. Nightmare turns around fast out of panic and panics more when he sees killer on the floor and not getting up. Nightmare quickly drops the spoon and rushes to killer and helping him get up and ask if killer is ok, only to see killer on the urge on tears and bleeding from his nose. *sniiiiifff my nose hurts" is all killer says before he randomly passes out and nightmare full on panics " HEY HEY HEEEEEY WAKE UP DON'T DIE ON ME" nightmare panicking and killer knocked out cold, nightmare just decides to clean killers face and puts on a bandage on his nose and lay him down on his bed hoping killer will wake up fine and with a bit more energy

If he just passed out on just having a nose bleed then his body must be very weak.... How is he still alive!?" Nightmare thought as he was eating the Mac and cheese he made. He glances over to where he laid killer down and he sees that the blanket had gone up to where killers waist is to also realize that killers shirt rose(?) up to where it shows his boxers, nightmare quickly turns away with a purple blush covering his face
He quickly finishes and then only to come to another realization,, that he doesn't really haves a place to sleep at; he hates the couch, he slept on it once and he woke up with a sore body. And he doesn't wants that again 'where can I sleep... What if I, No. He'll think I'm a creep for that' nightmare looks back at his bed and sees how small killer is compared to the king size bed'well I think I could probably try to fit but keep my distance,,? ' nightmare then walked up to the bed and stood for a few seconds till he decided to go onto the bed. His body weight made the bed weigh down, moving killer in the process, as to avoid moving killer he just plops down onto the bed this action receiving a groan and small scowl out of killer, but hey, he's still knocked out cold. That's a relief, we're nightmare last thought before he himself drifted to sleep

*time skip

As the sun shines through the window and shining on killer face, waking him up; he lifts himself on his elbow and takes around his surroundings and his eyes finally land on nightmare who's sleepy peacefully, hair a mess and.... And..... His skin a beautiful color of white, as well as his silky soft hair, some hair strands out of place, his perfect body form, his- wait what, were killers thought before he realized how strange it was to have such thoughts of someone he barely knew, wait when did he ever fell asleep, why does his nose hurts. He also never got to eat anything before miraculously falling asleep and somewhat having a good 8,ect hours of sleep

Con. Later

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