Our Confusing Love | Crossmare | Finished |

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑁𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

Cross' eyes widen, and he looks at Chara, who sighs and gave the "i tried to tell you" look.

The smaller looks at Nightmare, all teary eyed and drunk. "N-Night.. You're drunk, y-you don't know what you're saying..." Cross stutters. "Yes! I d-do" Night whines and looks at him. "I love you *hic* And I wouldn't be confessing if I was sober.." Nightmare murmurs. "..B-But.. I just.. *hic* want to.. kiss you, h-hold you, a-and spoil you.. Y-You deserve it all.."

Cross stays silent, everything he tried to say came out in a stuttering mess as the octoskele looks up at the fluffy oreo before hiding into his chest.  Cross knew nothing, about love, and crushes, nothing. And yet, for some reason..

He felt.. the same way?

It wasn't exactly like this, but it was sure as hell close. After all those attempts of small talk, this is what he got out of this.. A lovesick god, god of negativity no less, crushing on him, a suppose to be subordinate, just someone below him, a pawn.

"Just.. Try to get some sleep.." Cross murmurs, he didn't want Night to remember this, he planned to tell him what happened when he himself figured out his feelings. "..So.. Do you feel *hic* the same way.. ?" Cross sighs. "I need a bit of time, Night.." He reluctantly kisses his forehead, and that calmed Night down. "Okay.." He murmurs, quickly falling asleep in his chest, the tendrils grip tightened.

"Oh boy.. T-This.. T-This is.. so confusing..!" Cross whispers, glancing at Chara.

'I know you are having issues with love and all, but, you do realize he's going to have a massive hangover, right?'

Cross groans. "Fuckkk!" He looks down at Night, who was peacefully asleep, he wishes he could say that for himself. "Ugh.. I'll just.. Go to Lust or whoever, tomorrow" He felt sleepy, so he cuddles up to Nightmare and falls asleep.

Little did he know..

Nightmare, was awake the whole time...

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Hehehehehe, I am so great with cliffhangers right?