Determination (Charisk) [OUTDATED]

87 - I DIDNT EVEN RECIEVE A MINT ON MY PILLOW OR ANYTHING

(CHARA POV)[M]

     I woke up next to my beautiful girlfriend. Life is good. I brushed the hair out of her eyes. She looks so peaceful when she's asleep... God, I'm so lucky that she chose me. I mean, just because she brought me back to life doesn't mean she has to love me. But she does, I told myself. She does love me. I just need to keep reminding myself that.

     I looked over at the digital clock.

     "Damn, 3 o'clock?" I quietly asked myself. "We must have been really spent last night." I thought back to yesterday. It was crazy eventful. We explored a murder scene, almost died, helped a gay couple realize their feelings for each other, almost died, narrowly avoided overpaying at a bake sale, did some puzzles, almost died, saved a starving family, played dress-up, almost died, bought some trash, and received life advice from a cat (who happened to give me a free sandwich). No wonder we slept in so late.

     Beside me, Frisk started to stir.

     "Mmnh... Gmornin'."Frisk said sleepily.

     "Buenos días." I whispered as I kissed her forehead.

     "When did you become so... so sexy?" My ears certainly turned as red as my eyes.

     "I- well- you— I-" Frisk had a sly, half-awake grin. "I don't know, when did you find me sexy?"

     "Around the time you started whispering... *yawn* sweet nothings to me in Spanish." She sat up and rubbed her eyes. I put my arm around her.

"M-must be one of my many charms."

"I found," Frisk started. "That ever since you got your new body," she opened her eyes. "You've been much more flustered easily."

"I just... I don't know. Maybe it's a TRAIT stabilizer side effect or something... maybe it's because of my SOUL, becoming basically made of compassion. You just... know the way to my heart, I guess."

"I think it's cute." My cheeks felt warmer. "Well, we've got stuff to do, and it's already— Holy- it's 3? We really need to—" before Frisk could fully get out of bed, I stopped her.

"Wait! Can we just... take it easy today?" She looked at me funny. "I mean, we had such an eventful day yesterday, I think we could both use a little R&R." She looked like she was about to say something, but decided against it.

"Oh, alright." She crawled back next to me and got back under the covers. "I can't say no to those puppy dog eyes." Thank you Asriel for teaching me the sacred art of persuasion. "But!" She sat in my lap, her legs on either side of me. "We have to do something to pass the time."

"F-Frisk?!"

"Bésame, Chara." Her eyes looked like they were chiseled from Ruby, and her skin looked like she was dipped in gold. That look she was giving me... needless to say, it made want to do things my mother would not approve of.

(FRISK POV)

We proceeded to make out for the next... who even knows how long. It was like we were back in waterfall, just two kids new to the Underground. New to love. Chara held me so tightly, it felt warm. It felt safe. The only things it felt like I could focus on were where his lips were, and the smell of golden flowers.

The sound of his voice, softly speaking in language I only barely understood, lust dripping off every sentence. The form of the letters, the font, the color, the sound. Every cell I had was screaming at me to go further, but I had self-control. I was more than content just being in his lap, in his arms, in this bubble of maroon hair, rosy cheeks, warm touch, deep voice, soft kisses, gasps, moans... where nothing else but him mattered.