Our Confusing Love | Crossmare | Finished |

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝐸𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡

Listen, all i am gonna say is i apologize if the time mentioned in this isn't accurate of the story written, lets just say filler shit happened behind the scenes

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Cross walks to Night's office, and knocks with the bouquet in the other hand, he heard a small "come in" and he does so.


"Hey.. Blue brought over some flowers! I never knew lilacs were your favorite!" He smiles. Nightmare looks up. "...How did you find out?" He asks in a low tone. "Oh, apparently Dream told Blue"


"...Dream doesn't know shit."


Cross sighs, glancing at the flowers. "So I'd take it you don't like them?" He frowns. 


The dark lord quickly snatches the bouquet, examining it, Cross feared he may destroy it, so he tensed up.


Instead, what he did was take the wrapping off and put them in a vase filled with water, setting it on the table in between his bookcase and chair. Cross sighs in relief, before turning on his heel to leave, but before he could, he, like the flowers, were snatched up by the tendrils and pulled onto his lap, with the tendrils that captured him coiling around his body.


Cross huffs, Night did nothing but pull him closer while doing paperwork, to which Cross realized how ticked off he looked while doing so before, but now that the oreo was on his lap, he looks more relaxed, so he just accepts his fate and cuddles closer, being rather still and quiet.


One of Nightmare's tendrils reach into a drawer, but it wasn't really visible, Cross got curious and shifts, the tendril got closer, dumping the small trinket in his hands. It was..


A ring..

"WHAT THE FU--"

Cross looks at Night, who gave him a side eye. "I suppose since it has been.. months since we started dating, it was time" He murmurs. "T-This isn't some joke, r-right?!" Night set his pencil down. "You should know I don't joke about serious matters such as this."


The oreo kept looking at the ring and back at Night, before Chara yells at him to answer.

"Of course" He laughs. Cross swore he saw a smile on Night's face.

"Mm.. Good." He kisses his forehead before taking the ring and putting it on his finger.

"I'm not wearing a dress."

"I don't expect you to."