《明日の星と月》|| [Bad/Star Sanses fan-story] || [Undertale AU] DISCONTINUED

🌟Chapter 10 : My Best Partner🌙

"Did you see Nightmare and Error? They're holding hands. Bet you 50G that they're already did that last night."

Cross chuckles, "Nah. I don't think they did."

Killer and Cross are walking down the hallway, going to the training room together after breakfast. They were talking about how Nightmare and Error didn't stop holding hands since all morning. They never knew that someone like Nightmare and Error would be able to fall in love. Well, Killer himself doesn't seem to be the type to fall in love easily but he did fall for Cross anyway. They were frenemies at first, Cross and Killer used to throw curses at each other when they first met, hating each others' guts. But after a few months, one of them, Cross, asked Killer out, not on a date, just walking around the town. They didn't throw the usual curses and hate speech but they talked about their previous lives.

Getting to know each other better, understanding each others' pain, unintentionally, Cross fell for Killer. Killer, too, fell for Cross and he loved him even more when Cross bought him that fancy looking knife as a thank you gift. A thank you gift for being friends with him, Cross claimed. Killer kept that knife, out of everyone's reach. On a special and rare occassions, he would use that knife. Cross took a picture of Killer secretly when Killer was looking at the knife, kept the picture in a photoframe in his room. One day, Killer suddenly wants to take a picture of Cross and himself so they did and Killer kept the picture in a photoframe in his room, he would sometimes stare at it before falling to sleep.

They never spoke it out loud, keeping what they are feeling for one another to themselves. Everyone in the castle noticed that Killer and Cross are both in love, but they stayed quiet. But Dust would usually point it out and made both of them blush in embarrassment. Still, even though they knew they love each other, the words never been spoken out loud. Cross would sometimes ask Killer for a spar, training together with Killer and when Killer is in the mood. They would sometimes ended up in an awkward position while they were training.

Like right now, they're already arrived in the training room. Cross have asked him to train together after breakfast. Killer walked to the bunch of knives on the table and traced his fingers on the knives, Cross watched. He loved how Killer really love knives. Killer once told Cross that he really like the giant knife Cross used when in battle, though it wasn't his.

"So, what should we do for today's training?" Killer looked at Cross,

"The usual?" Cross suggested.

Killer took one of the knives, grinning, "Sure."

Cross lets out a soft laughter then he summoned his giant knife. Killer and Cross moved to the center of the training room, then they positioned themselves. They ran towards each other and clashing thier knives together. Cross always make sure he didn't hurt Killer while training like this, Killer.. eh, he doesn't care. Cross would sometimes give Killer advices, Killer doesn't need to be told but he takes his advices.

The sounds of blades clashing echoes the room. Another clash, Killer and Cross look at each other. Killer winked, which made Cross' gathered purple magic on his cheeks faintly. Killer then took the opportunity to kick Cross' legs as he fell down on the ground with an 'oof' and Killer jumped on him and stabbed the knife right beside Cross' head. Cross looked at the knife, then look up at Killer who's sitting on his chest. Their breathings are heavy, sweat drops off their faces. They stared at each other, blushing purple and red faintly because they realized their position. But they didn't move and stayed like that.

Killer's let go of his grip on the knife to caress Cross' cheeks. His thumb gently rubs Cross's half opened teeth as he stared at it. Cross let go of his giant knife as he put his hands on Killer's hips. Cross swear he saw that ghost - XChara - looking disgusted with their position right now but he ignores him. He always ignores him, he only wanted to focus on Killer. Killer still staring at Cross' teeth, he had been longing to want to clank his teeth with Cross' but he's not sure about it. This could be his chance to kiss him, but Cross might not like it.

Lost in thoughts. Killer snapped back to really when he felt Cross' hands holds his arms and pulled them both closer, their faces were only an inch away, their teeths are close to each other. Cross stopped pulling him, is it okay for him to kiss Killer like this? Would Killer like it? Their breaths collided with each other. Both are waiting for the other to do something.

"Fuck it." Killer growled as he pressed his teeth against Cross', making him yelp in surprise. Their faces are red and purple. Cross let his sockets slip shut as he put his hands back to Killer's hips. After a minute, they parted the kiss, breathing heavily.

"If ya want ta kiss me, just do it, damn it. Don't make me wait and do it myself." Cross let out another soft laughter at that and nodded his head, didn't say anything else. They still didn't move from their position. Killer looked away,

"Actually.. can you- can we do it again?" Killer asked, looking back at Cross, "It feels good. I want more." Killer's always so straight forward with what he wanted. Cross chuckled as he pulled Killer close and closed the gap between them again. Killer hummed into the kiss contently. Then they seperate again after a minute, pressing their foreheads together, sighing happily. Killer intertwined his hands with Cross' and stayed in the position for a bit longer. They don't want this moment to disappear.

"I'm so glad to have ya." Killer said.

Cross smiled, "You're my best partner, Killer."

Then the door was opened, revealing Dust and Horror almost walking in. They stopped when they saw Killer and Cross on the floor like that. Cross badly wants to get up, but Killer doesn't get off from his chest as he looked at Horror and Dust. Then he waved his hand at them, ignoring Cross who wanted to get up badly out of embarrassment.

"Yo." Killer greeted the pair. Horror and Dust stayed silent for a couple of seconds before Dust's hand moved to his pocket and took out his phone, going to take a picture of the two. "Oh wait, wait!" Killer said so Dust waited before taking a picture of them. Killer moved to Cross' lap and pulled Cross to sit up, then he wrapped his arms around Cross' neck and glared at Cross to wrap his own arms around Killer's waist, so he shyly did. Dust laughed softly at that as he went closer to them and took a picture.

"Can't believe you guys did it in the training room instead of your own rooms." Dust commented. Killer shakes his head,

"Now, now, Dustbin. We didn't do anything like that here, okay?" Killer chuckled, "Anyways, send that picture to me."

"Kay, kay. Whatever you say, Killz." Dust chuckled.

"...cute couple..." Horror commented. Dust nodded in agreement.

And Killer print the picture and put in a photoframe and put it right beside the picture of Cross and Killer when he get that knife from Cross. Been so long since the last time Killer felt this happy. Cross, too.