A Soft Loving - Nightberry - Ghost Passive

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~ Passive's POV ~

I let out a frustrated huff. Corrupted was busy. He wouldn't even spare an eye at me. Maybe I went a little too overboard annoying him, but it's not my fault I'm so lonely like this. ..Dream was busy doing things to. He seemed sorry, but I can't forgive him right now. I wanted to spend time with someone. ..I wanted to be happy. I wanted to forget I was even like this! I made an attempt to hit my head with the hard cover of a book, because I was an idiot, but alas. All it did was go right through my transparent body. I could pick things up, and interact, sure, but trying to make me feel something while holding it? Completely unable to feel it. 

I nearly flipped over in response to gravity, and because of the force of that. Once I got un-dizzy, no longer seeing multiples of things, I thought over all the people I could talk to. Well not all all- There wasn't really much, hah. Not many people could actually see me, touch me, or even just interact. I used to think it was just Corrupted and Dream. Of course, that was until I started hanging around Dream more. There was this blue-like skeleton- Swap I think? We used to be the same size, but then he grew taller as time grew on, and sadly, as a ghost, I can't really age.

I blinked, seemingly realized what I was talking about. Or well thinking- Heh, right. I should stay on track. So, about Swap- He could see me! Here, let me explain what happened.

So, it all happened when I got bored of listening to them talk about stuff for hours- Don't ask me what it was, I can't remember. But so I drifted off through the air and went through a wall, into the library. Little did I know, a little blue skeleton had followed after me. Basically we talked it out, and it turned out we had many things in common. 

Safe to say, I enjoyed his company, and he seemed to enjoy mine. And just like that, we'd have plenty of chats together whenever he was free, bringing smiles to my face, and turning frowns upside down. 

Oh! Which reminds me- I could always go to him! I practically beamed at the thought, a soft smile forming on my face as I took a moment to try to figure out where he was. Aha! UnderSwap! I AU hopped over to that place, finding him to be in his own house, making tacos. I knew better than to interrupt him while he was doing the more dangerous side of making tacos. Heh- So I waited for him to finish, before giving him a surprise hug. "Swaaaaaaap-!" I happily spoke out, grinning like a child.

He seemed to jump, stopping what he was doing, before relaxing once he realized who I was. "Mm- Hey Night. Did you need anything-?" He always talked in this soft tone that I loved- It was so calming and relaxing, and- I need to stop talking about that. I doubt you would enjoy me thinking of a full on paragraph about all of his amazing qualities, and- I'm gonna shut up now.

"I want attention-! Just me and you time!" I had said my desires straightforwardly, no matter how embarrassing it was. Swap, well, understood me. He wouldn't laugh, no. He'd be soft, and understanding. He'd be patient with me. He'd praise me, and would always seem to make time whenever I asked for it. He had nodded slightly, making a small sound of acknowledgement. He finished the tacos, making two plates for the both of us, and an extra for- Honey?? Stretch? I dunno. People call Swap's brother many different names, I don't even know what to call him myself. But it doesn't matter too much, because he can't see me. I may have a similar coding to Swap, as in my body, but that's all there really is. 

He handed me one of the plates, to which I happily nommed on, and brought us to the couch. Although he always found it lazy to just sit around and do nothing, he also found it nice to talk about things idly. He sat down on the comfy couch, patting a cushion right next to him. I sat down on that cushion, nearly almost flying straight through it, but I was okay! I think I'm getting better at well, understanding my ghostly abilities? Actually no, but that's not the point! I was with Swap! 

And just like that, honestly, we chatted the day away. I ranted about my problems, he ranted about his- It was a win-win. I talked about how both Corrupted and Dream were busy, and about how lonely I was. He spoke about how lazy his brother had been, and how he feels like he's being babied by the other monsters here. We helped each other. We got our feelings out, and provided solutions, or at least comfort. 

I shifted closer to him, a soft lilac blush forming on my cheeks, as a soft baby blue had appeared on his. It was now nighttime. He had decided to put on some show, though it seemed muffled, and drowned out in my ears- I couldn't help but admire him. His pale bones, slightly muscular shape. Even the soft blue of his eye lights. When every now and then he'd stumble on a word, stuttering cutely. When he'd let out soft 'mwehs' whenever he was excited. Stars, I loved every bit of him- I hadn't noticed, but I had started to move closer to him, his gaze catching mine. "Night?" He whispered softly, our lips ever so close, eyes locked together. It was like the only thing that had existed at that very moment, was just us.

I let out a exhale of hot breath, almost as if hypnotized, staring in his eyes a little longer, before our lips met. It was a soft, yet needy kiss. We wanted this. We needed this. "I love you." I spoke softly under my breath. "I love you more." He replied, staring at me as if I was a gift- For him. Waiting to be opened, as if a masterpiece waiting to be his. He always stared at me like I was the most beautiful thing in the world. 

We snuggled closer together, cuddling. I couldn't recall when, but soon enough, there was a blanket around the both of us, warming us up. My sockets seemed to involuntarily close in on itself in the warmth. Before long, I had drifted off to sleep, laying against, my one and only love. 

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