Chubby Youtubers/Egos Oneshot, Book 3

The unusual condition

A/n: There might be a part two to this if people interested in this! Also Wilford is a damn teaser :P

A small stream of early morning light broke through the tiny opening of the black curtains landing directly on the pillow which was unoccupied the blood red duvet already neatly straightened and made out ready for the next day. Across the bedroom a closet door wide open revealing multiple duplicate suits hanging up as well as a full-length mirror Dark stood motionlessly in the semi dark room his piercing charcoal eyes staring at his body standing in nothing but a pair of yellow boxers with little pink moustaches printed all over that his newly energetic pink hair boyfriend got him for their one-week anniversary, Dark lightly flexed in front of the mirror a small cocky yet shy smile slowly blossomed on his face as he watched his beefy arms bulge tighter revealing his hard worked muscles with his free hand lightly rubbed over his abs or more specifically the small scar where many years ago William had shot him.

'Three weeks since Wilford asked me out and I don't know what to do in this relationship. We quite the opposite I'm not full of rainbows and unicorns like Wilford is, I wonder why Wilford asked me out? Does he like my body? I mean I am quite the fittest hottest ego here After all' Dark smirked a shiver ran down his spine as the few hairs on his pale arms begun to stand up due mid-November temperature forcing himself to look away from admiring himself Dark grabbed a clean suit from the closet and while dressing himself his mind wondered to the weird day Dark got asked out on a date.

(Flashback)

The soft constant scratching sounds of a pen against paper filled the tranquillity of the demon's personal study room Dark bend down slightly over his desk with stacks of papers covering every inch of his desk building up high looking like towers. The atmosphere almost silent with only the sounds of papers rustling along with the ancient grandfather's clock ticking away in the corner of the room Dark's posture for once looking relaxed shoulders sagging and a non-existent frown to not be found on his face without anyone around him Dark could relax let go of any stress to keep up the tough strong leader act up and be himself, completely focused on his work Dark missed the sounds of heavy stomping footsteps coming down the hall heading straight to his office which stopped just behind the door until with a loud bang the door flung open with such speed sending hundreds of papers scattering up into the air.

"It's a miracle Darkie It's snowing in your office" Came the silly accent of Wilford who stood at the entrance of the office hands glowing a bright pink as a pink fog surrounded his feet signalling, he used his powers to open the door his brown eyes wide in wonder staring at the falling papers. The sudden unexpected noise caused the demon to flinch backwards in his chair taking a few seconds to simply stare at Wilford forcing himself to glare and frown at him trying to hide the fact he started to feel an attraction towards the goofy excitable secretly enjoying the man's company but hid his emotions not wanting to appear weak or more human in front of anyone.

"It's not snow Wilford It's just more work for me now to tidy up the papers. Normally you don't come to my office Wilford is there something you wanted to ask?" Dark stated straightening his posture his arms leaning on the table with his hands locked together staring at the ego with his eyebrows raised. At first Wilford didn't say anything slowly walking forward his hips swaying side to side his eyes refusing to look away from the demon his slight small pudgy beerbelly bouncing against his yellow button up shirt which caught the attention of Dark who couldn't help but stare for a few seconds, standing in front of the large brown desk Wilford chuckled immediately noticing the tough demon was staring at his midsection before he unexpectedly shoved his hand down his pants causing Dark to snap out of his trance.

"Wilford! What you doing? You better not be doi-" Dark started a little horrified what Wilford was doing and unable to fight back the burning sensation of his ears turning bright red but before he could finish, he could cut off by the man laughing loudly wiggling his pink moustache at him.