Undertale Love Stories

Dreammare| Humbling A King pt2

paulinahikari

Nightmare groaned lowly as his head pounded like the first time he woke up in the new Universe. He scowled as he shifted in his bed. He felt so tired. He felt so weak too.

Suddenly, he felt a soft hand touch his forehead, making him jolt away with wide eyes. Staring right at him was this Universe's Dream, who was staring at him with this amused, sexy smirk.

On instinct, he moved further away from the powerful skeleton, baring his teeth in a hissing fashion. His body was tense, remembering how he reverted to his weaker form as to not basically die from the positive aura. He was weak without any real means of protecting himself. He doubted that he could summon his true weapon, not even in staff form.

Dream was quite amused by the other's caution and the clear rage in their eyes and aura. He was even more amused how their lavender eyes darkened in thought. They may not have been his true brother, but he knew what they were thinking about. It was so clear and obvious.

"Do you think your weapon could truly hurt me?"

At the sound of the other's voice, the smaller skeleton jolted and practically jumped a couple of inches away. They were getting dangerously close to the edge of the bed.

Nightmare's face soon twisted with rage, a fire appearing in his eyes. With a hiss, he shouted, "It'll give me enough time to escape you!"

Dream chuckled lowly, his eyes becoming more hooded. It was a sexy look on him and he knew that well. He was surprised that the other hadn't blushed just yet.

"You wouldn't make it out of this temple~" He cooed in a husky voice.

Nightmare's scowling face grew. Was... Was this Dream hitting on him? Flirting on him?

"You're being disgusting." He hissed. The other tilted their head in slight mock confusion. "You're hitting on someone who's basically your brother." The King grunted out in an annoyed fashion.

Dream laughed lowly, shifting his weight on the bed. This monster certainly was braver than his brother and much quicker on the intake~

"How is that disgusting? We're skeletons with two very different magics~" He purred, crawling over to the other, who's eyes were widening. "Besides~ You're not exactly my brother and I not yours~"

As Dream spoke, Nightmare tried to crawl away, except he nearly fell off the bed! Thankfully, that world's Dream was close enough to grab him and pull him back onto the bed. The problem? The King of Fear was now being pinned by the possible King of Positivity.

Hatred and fear crossed the smaller's eyes, him scowling as he looked up at the other. Dream hated seeing that fear in the other's eyes. Why were they so scared of him? Did his Universe's Dream hurt him?

A frown settled on the God's lips, his wings fluttering behind him in his slight annoyance. No Dream should hurt their brother. They were special, they were the only people that would've understood and truly care about them. No, Nightmare was precious, they needed to be protected from the world.

"Why are you afraid? Was it because of our fight?" He cooed lowly, lightly stroking the other's face.

Nightmare flinched away, growling. It was such an adorable growl that Dream rather liked. Gently, he leaned down to kiss the other's head, however, he was suddenly thrown off!

The Ex-Guardian jumped to his feet before rushing off down the first hall he saw. He didn't care that he was currently wearing a gown, he didn't care that he didn't know the layout. What he did care about, was getting the fuck away from that bastard!