two parasites in a room

how romantic~

(Next day...)

Nightmare cuddled fresh, groaning. They didn't get any sleep and stared at Fresh the whole time. That one quote was the only thing they were thinking about except for daydreams about Fresh. Nightmare shook Fresh awake, watching as they groaned and sat up. Fresh smiled at him softly, yawning.

"Fresh I want to have a date with you."

Fresh was caught off guard but flattered, letting Nightmare continue.

"Go to the Library and I'll call you when I'm done..."

Fresh nodded, getting up and placing Nightmare down, heading to the library happily. Nightmare went to the storage closet, pulling out flowers and putting them on the bed. Nightmare knew these were freshs favorite flowers, humming as they places the petals on the bed carefully. He placed the extra down, going to the closet and changing into a suit. He blushed looking at himself in the mirror, imagining freshs reaction. He yelled for fresh to come, going to hide somewhere. Fresh happily walked over, opening the door. They looked around, confused. They noticed the bed ans the petals of their favorite flower and their grin widened. Fresh took one of the flowers and smelled it, distracted. Nightmare snook up to fresh, grabbing their waist and placing small kisses on their neck. Freshs eyes widened, a sudden lustful gasp escaped freshs mouth and nightmare pulled away. They both looked at eachother with wide eyes and blush creeping up on their cheeks. Fresh laughed, pecking nightmare on the cheek and smiling. Nightmare pushed Fresh gently to sit down on the bed as they cupped freshs cheeks. Fresh opened their mouth to say something but Nightmare proceeded to kiss them passionately. Freshs soul beat rapidly, their eyes widening. Nightmare deepened the kiss, feeling freshs arms wrap around his waist. Fresh opened their mouth, nightmare took advantage of this and made out with them. Fresh instantly got a head start with the help of their tongues. Their make out session lasted a few minutes before nightmare pulled away, panting. Fresh blushed and let go of nightmare. They just had their first kiss and their first make-out session. Fresh yawned, and layed down. They fell asleep and nightmare laid on top of them.