I think I love you ~NightKill/KillMare fanfic~ (DISCONTINUED)

Forgive me?

Nightmare sighed in annoyance, grabbing a coffee with a tentacle and sipped it as he began to think of ideas of how to make it up to Killer. Typically he'd go and get Horror and Dust to take Kills out for a drink as Kills loved that, but Horror, Dust and the others had moved out, leaving just Killer and Nightmare in the castle.

An idea popped into his head as he finished his coffee and set it down. He went into the kitchen and grabbed a bar of chocolate and a bottle of vodka from a cupboard, heading upstairs to Killer's room and opened the door despite Killer having locked the door, Nightmare having keys to all the rooms so it didn't really matter. Killer was curled up in his sheets, softly hiccuping and whimpering being his hyper-emotional self. Nightmare couldn't blame him though as his emotions were still new to him so it's no wonder why there so strong and hard for Kills to control.

Night placed the chocolate bar and bottle of vodka on Killer's bedside table, as he approached him. Killer's room wasn't big, it was the smallest bedroom in the castle and it was extremely messy, clothes and rubbish everywhere to the point you couldn't even see the floor, there only being a designated path from the door to his bed. His room was heavily black themed with only a hint or two of red, in the corner there is a wooden desk that had paper, pens and a clipboard which Killer uses to write Nightmare's schedule for him. The only clean part was Killer's on-suite which wasn't too big but Killer took pride in his appearance so he kept where he got ready as clean as he could, though there is a small pile of clothes in the corner and a dirty towel on the floor that hadn't been used in a while, the tub had a small pool of blood sitting in it from where Killer used it to put bodies from time to time, the blood could easily be washed away with the shower head....if it wasn't for the fact the shower head had rust and blocked up the holes from where it hadn't been used in so long (since I've last seen my son).

Nightmare sat at the edge of his bed and gently placed a hand on Killer's shoulder. Killer flinches and curls into a tighter ball. Nightmare gently rubs his back in a comforting way "Shhh..it's ok" pick up and pulls Killer into his lap and gently rocks him back and fourth, Killer burying his face into Noot's chest while continuing to softly hiccup and whimper. Nightmare keeps him close as strokes his head "Let's go somewhere that isn't an absolute pig stye ey?" Kills gives him a small nod so Night picks him up like a child and carries him to his room.

Nightmare's room was huge with a Victorian decor, being all black and grey. His room was spotless with no rubbish nor clothing or anything on the floor, his on-suite was also large, having a shower and a bath that were separate and well kept, even having a small sauna, everything having a black and grey theme to it.

Night sat down on his bed while cradling Killer "Wanna watch a movie?" says as he wipes a few stray tears off Killer's face "Y-Yeah.." "Alright Waterlily" presses a button and a tv appears out from a wall, Noot putting on Netflix "Kids movie like normal?" "M-Mhm.." Killer nods a little. "Alright" he puts on a children's movie for him "And I brought these up for you" he had grabbed the vodka and chocolate with a tentacle when he left, handing it to Kills "Th-Thanks.." he takes it and starts to eat the chocolate, slowly falling asleep on Nightmare, going limp as he eventually does fall asleep, Night continuing to keep him close.

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10th April ~ 2022
669 words