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He was running around in the room while sliding like ice skating. The floor made out of wood which made sound of the steps of him running but not loud. He was finding something, someone suppose to guard him but seem the skeleton were doing something else instead of guarding him. He look at the shelf and saw a plastic jar of colourful marker pens. He smiled and went to the shelf, standing on his tip toes, hoping he could reach at the level of the shelf.
Almost there.. He said to himself, he use his last energy and manage to grab the jar of marker pens. He went hype, jumping at the successful achieve. He stopped jumping and forgot that the caretaker are in the same room and hushed himself with a slight giggle. He run back to the caretaker with the jar in his hand.
He look at the snoring skeleton with a mischievous smile, wanting to do this for a long time. He quietly climb to the caretaker's laps, hoping he doesn't wake him up. He let out a sigh in relief and wipe his sweats off. He look at the jar in his hand and put it in between his lap and took out a marker pen from the jar. He open the lead off and test out the ink by drawing a tiny circle on his palm. It still look great as new and started to draw on the sleeping caretaker.
He tried to hold his laugh but failed, letting out some snickers. The snickers interrupted the sleeping skeleton and only brushed it off by slapping the tiny hands away from his face. Palette winced at the pain he received, rubbing at the spot. Few minutes later, he went back to drawing on his face. He knew he had to be quick yet quiet so he doesn't wake him up.
Done! He chuckled at the creation he made. He technically got the gene from his father. It was all funny until he heard the keys jiggling from downstairs. They live in pretty small house and it's easy to hear sounds from the outside. Although, they are happy with it. He carefully jump off his lap and run to the door. Lucky him, the door was wide open. Palette easily ran out of the room just to see who it was.
He peeked out of the handrail, he saw a skeleton, pulling his hood down from the back and sighed. It reveals his identity, the golden circular crown with golden eye lights. Of course, Palette know who they were. It was his mother. "Mother!" He called his mother in excitement. He wanted to welcome him with a bear hug but only to trip down the stairs. Dream quickly reacted and caught him before he continue falling down.
"Are you okay Palette dear?! Where's your father? Shouldn't he be taking care of you?" Dream nearly shouted and immediately close his mouth, even if his question wasn't answered. Palette slightly feeling dizzy and finally gain back himself. He only shrugged and pointed at the room with his little finger. Dream gulped and carefully went up stairs, the sound of the stair when he step on made him cringed at. He enter the room, carrying Palette in his arms. Dream glared at his husband, who was snoring loudly.
He went to his side, trying to keep a straight face. "Wake up you idiot." Dream slapped him hard. Ink jolted awake at the sudden slap, he was having a good dream yet had to ruin by Dream. "That's hurt!" Ink complained, placing his hand on his cheek. "Not my fault you literally left Palette like this with the door wide open! It's dangerous, Ink! He's still a kid, not a grown man!" Dream scolding at him while Palette covering his ears even if he don't have any.
Dream stop yelling at him seeing Ink made a sad face, instantly stop him from yelling. "Just, you should be responsible and you know it Ink." He sighed and place Palette down at the ground, walking away. He can't continue mad at him, he either had to stop sooner or now anyway. Ink look at the disappointment on Dream's face which made him totally regret on leaving Palette like this. He always sleep late since he frequently had Nightmares and unfinished works.
"Hey buddy. Wanna watch your favourite show for a moment? I need to talk with your mother." Ink said. Palette only nodded in response and walked away. Ink sighed and walked away but only to stopped at his current spot because of Palette tugging his shirt. "Father? Can you help me turn on the tv?" Palette asked with innocent look. Ink nodded and followed Palette on the way to the tv.
The sound of utensils in the kitchen were making a great melody for Dream who loves to cook. He mastered on every single dishes, he sometimes make a new dish when he have free times or a day off. Ink were walking down the stairs, holding the handrail for balance. He watched his wife cooking for the dinner in amazement. He slowly approach to his wife and pulling his waist closer to him. "Hello my beauty." He called putting his chin on his shoulder, watching him cooking.
Dream didn't respond, continuing to cook which made Ink feel guilty. They continue being silence until Ink had enough and break the silence. He turned off the stove which made him questioned at his action. He forced Dream to look at him with a serious face. "Stop ignoring me." Ink said coldly. Dream still didn't answer and trying to pull out something out of his jeans pocket.
"Do you need a Mirror and Snickers? You're not you when you're hungry Ink." He asked, pulling out a Snicker bar with a small circle mirror. Damn it. Why he cannot be serious for a moment?! He screamed in his mind. "I am serious Ink. Look at yourself in the mirror." He handed out the mirror. Ink didn't believe him at first and grab the mirror, looking at his reflection in the mirror. "Oh my god.. WHO DID THIS?!" Ink nearly yell, making Dream broke down into laughing.
"PALETTE! I'M COMING FOR YOU." He ran up the stairs, followed by Dream who was trying so hard to stop laughing.
Palette who was watching his favourite show Pingu, immediately caught his attention when he heard sudden yell. He's in big trouble. "Palette.. What did you do?.." He stormed in with a jerked smile. Palette was sweating, looking at his mother as a sigh of needed help. "Come here bud." He walked to Palette as Palette got up quickly and ran off to his mother's side. He hid behind him in fear. "Calm down Ink. He's still young." Dream said, defending Palette. Ink was breathing heavily, showing he was mad.
Although, he planned to tickle him down instead of killing him. "Alright alright. Just for you." He scoffed while hugging Dream, placing his bone-hand while glaring at Palette who was sticking out his tongue. "Let's wipe those off." Dream weakly pushed him off and grabbing Ink's hand to the small table. He grab the wet tissue plastic, opening the cap and pull it out. He turned around, placing the wet tissue on his face. Starting to rub those all inks on his face.
"Bare with me dear. I might rub too hard on you." He warned. Ink nodded, ready for the incoming. For Ink, he didn't went that hard, he knew Dream just wanted to help him by wiping the Ink off. He is the most gentle skeleton, glad he married one.
"A little more."
Dream look at Ink with a smile, giving him the mirror that he handed to him earlier. Ink took it and look into the mirror, feeling himself. "Thank you love. I look more handsome now." He pull Dream close to him and hug him with loves. Palette didn't like at all seeing someone touching his mother. Even if it was his father. "Stop hugging!" He shouted while pulling Ink's leg.
Ink felt annoyed when Palette come to ruin their moment. "Alright both of you. Let's just go eat the dinner." Dream sighed. He asking when will these both get along. They are family after all. Ink hold Dream's hand and kissed it, saying 'I love you' to him romantically. Dream was processing what did he said just now and instantly went flustered as he realized.
"You look cute when your flustered my love." Ink added, he loves to see when Dream flustered. "S-Shut up Ink." He said, burying his face to his hoodie. Ink giggled and continue walking out of the room while holding Dream's hand.
Random moment in Real Life :
I was about to order Happy Pills until I searched up about it. I found out that it was drugs and of course I didn't order it. I thought it was those vitamins that could make you happy-☻🔫
I'm tired and I want to sleep now. It's 3 AM.
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『 Dream Harem || One-Shot book 【2】』
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