Waking up as Ink sans (v1)

Revelation

XVIII

Yes, you read it well, guess who's gonna find out first about our Inky kinky situation~~?

2nd POV

The blankets where you were laying are so warm and comfortable, it feels like you were in some sort of kingdom of fluffiness and relaxation, so peaceful...

You open your eyes sockets and dig your finger into the soft sheets, drooping your eyes lid a little bit due to the sudden light around the room.

'That's weird, you thought still sleepy, it looks like Dream's ceiling patterns...'

You didn't happen to sleep in his bed, did you? I'm sure that's just a misunderstanding... Or not.

Sitting up from the bed, you look around to see Dream's room that seems to have gone through a tornado. You hope that you weren't responsible for this... Mess..?

A little painfull flashback, of you, trying to bit Dream's hands and kicking him while he was forced to lift you under his arm. And another one when this time you didn't want to let him go and grip into him like a Koala... Uhh... Drunk me? What did you do?!

Note to yourself, don't take more than three glasses of Rhum, or else, you might end up biting people's hands and start kicking them if they don't let you go. Oh wait, you already do this when you're sober...

You don't really want to get out of bed right now... It's too warm and comfortable, it would be a scandal to force someone to go out...  You will just sleep a bit more, it wouldn't bother Dream, right?

You started to wonder why Dream's bed was softer than yours, you thought, chuckling, that he was the type to cherish his mattress before anything or anyone.

Before you fall asleep again, two tiny hands started to shake your back as you reopen your eyes sockets one more time.

On the bed, where you strangely didn't feel the movements of the child climbing on the blankets, stood Palette, with PaperJam who was hiding behind the door, peeking inside of the bedroom.

"Mommy?"

You yawned tiredly and turned to face the two children, making signs to the younger ones to come by and climb into the bed. PJ leaves his hiding spot and jumps on the bed with such speed that you almost fall from the mattress

"Mommy! Dad wants you to go down, said Palette, trying to get away from PJ who was hugging him, he said that he wanted to talk with you" he finished, giving up and hugging back his brother.

"Awww, would you look at that, two small beans coming to escort me to Dream" you grab the two children and hug them tightly, ignoring the grumbling skeleton that was trying to get away from his now sleeping brother on him and his parent who was him too, cuddling with him.

After few seconds, you let go of the children and watch Palette relieved to be released, and started giggling at the wave of fluffiness of Dream's blanket, jumping on his bed and rolling around. So much for three years old child, it's scary.

[...]

After what seems to be a long time, you finally manage to go downstairs for Dream, but with a slight disturbance with you.

Swap, who was sitting on the couch, talking to Stain, noticed you and smirk at the picture.

"Woah there, they are not your children for nothing," he said, laughing at you who was struggling with two little koalas griped on you while Stain looks at them with a tint of envy. Annoyed, you sent him one of the kids plush.