Our Gentle Love - Cream

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~Cross' POV~

I took in slow breaths of air as my skull laid against his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat. It was the type of sound you probably wouldn't expect to be as calming as it was, but it was for me. I let out a soft breathe as his skeletal hand stroked over my skull in slow and gentle motions, feeling my eyes slowly closing before I could control myself.

"..Shh. Go to sleep." He'd speak in a soft tone, to where you could almost miss it if you weren't paying attention, but my whole focus had shifted onto him. His movements. His touch. His voice. His feeling. I could feel his positive aura wrapping over me like a blanket, slowly lulling me to my state of unconscious.

My own beat seemed to slow down in tune with his, and that gentle little smile of his unlocked something inside me, as if a key. He seemed to look at me in adoration, like a masterpiece, right in front of him. "I'm so proud of you.." He had praised, bringing his thin fingers against my bones, easing out the tension and stress. I let out a low purr to that, my soul seemingly pulsing brighter. 

My breaths seemed to barely exist, only remembering subconsciously to breathe around the god-like being that was Dream. It was like time was slowing down, just for the two of us- Stars, I loved him. I loved this. He was just so perfect. And he loved me, not someone else. Just me. He noticed me, he found me for what I was worth. And now? I was his. I was his and he was mine. We were like two puzzle pieces. We were perfect for each other. No one else.

That was the connection I needed. That I needed to know existed- That our bond wasn't just feelings our own creators could change and manipulate. We had our own little connection we made together. Not with anyone else's help. We did this on our own. Just us, and that was all that mattered in my eyes. 

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