My Villain [Dust Sans x Reader]

Chapter 30. ~He's Trying... Again, but His Methods are Strange.~

Dream POV

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I can tell Dust is trying to gain Y/N's trust again, and I think Y/N is opening up to him more. But... it's still not the same. She's still nervous around him, well, around all of us. And she hasn't told us who 'Max' is or why she's so anxious.

"Hey, Y/N." I gave her a little wave as she sat down in a chair. Her hands haven't stopped shaking since yesterday. "You doing ok?"

She nodded. "I guess."

Dust, who had been staring at the ceiling, got up. Y/N looked over to him, and he held his arms out for a hug. She went over and accepted his embrace.

"You seem sad." Dust murmured to her. "What's wrong?"

She didn't say anything.

"Hey." Dust laced his fingers with hers. "Why don't we kick these three out of the host today and just spend a little time together?"

"Seriously? We don't get to have fun with you?" Ink joked. "Kidding." He added before Dust could glare at him. "You two have all the fun in the world. I'm going to the Doodlesphere." He teleported away, taking Blue with him.

"I guess I'll see you two later." I stood up. "Bye." I waved and teleported away.

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Y/N POV

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"Welp. That was easy." Dust smirked and looked down at me. "Whaddya wanna do?"

"..." I looked over his shoulder at the kitchen. "C-Can we cook...?"

"I mean, you remember how things went last time we cooked together." He said wryly. I winced. "Oh, shit, no, Y/N I didn't mean that! I meant how I screwed it up, remember?" He hugged me tightly. "Nightmare won't lay a hand on you. Or me. Or our pancakes."

I let out a tiny giggle. "O-Ok."

"Come on." He got up and dragged me into the kitchen. "Since it's almost lunch, maybe we could make burgers?"

I nodded. "Sure."

"Great." He flung the cabinets open, then frowned. "Stay here."

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Dust POV

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"Great." I flung the cabinets open, then frowned. "Stay here." I teleported away to get what we needed.

I didn't know they were in the kitchen.

"So, anyway, I- WHAT THE FUCK?!" Horror dropped his hotdog.

"Hi." I waved and opened the cabinet.

"Uh- Dust-?" Cross raised a bony eyebrow.

"Yes?" I didn't bother looking.

"What are you doing here?"

"Taking your food." I closed the cabinet, a bunch of stuff in my arms.

"Wh- YOU CAN'T JUST TAKE OUT FOOD!" Horror protested as I teleported away.

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Horror POV

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I took a bite of my hotdog. "So, anyway, I-" I broke off as Dust appeared in the middle of the kitchen. "WHAT THE FUCK?" I jumped and dropped my hotdog.

"Hi." Dust waved and opened the cabinet.

"Uh- Dust-?" Cross raised an eyebrow.

"Yes?"