Chapter 34. ~Cooking With a Goofball.~

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Y/N POV

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I woke up to find Dust already out of bed. I let out a yawn and climbed out of bed, walking towards the door. I opened it and stepped out into the hallway.

Pretty sure Horror wants me later. I thought as I approached the dining room.

"Hey there, sleepyhead." Killer waved at me as I sat down. "We were just about to come get you."

"Yeah, even I woke up before you." Dust muttered.

"Yeah, and you're actually socializing with us." Error said sarcastically. "Today is a day of firsts, I guess."

Dust inhaled sharply but didn't make a retort.

"So, um, Nightmare?" Dream began. "W-Where'd you go yesterday?"

"Does that seem like any of your business?" Nightmare didn't look up.

"...Well, I just was wondering-"

"Please refrain from sticking your lemony ass in my business, thank you."

Dream went silent, but Ink snorted. "'Lemony ass?' What kinda insult is-" He paused as Nightmare shot him a glare. "Yeah, I'll shut up now."

"So, Y/N, I was thinking I could teach you to make my spaghetti." Horror looked at me.

"Sounds cool to me." I said with a smile.

Nightmare stood up again. "I'm going out."

"Can I-"

"No." Nightmare interrupted his brother. He noticed the disappointed look on his face and rolled his eyes. "Don't act so disappointed. It's not anything interesting."

"I was just kind of hoping we could talk..." Dream whispered.

"There's nothing to talk about." Nightmare turned and teleported away.

Dream sighed and his shoulders sank.

"Maybe next time." Cross said.

"Maybe..." Dream murmured.

"I think I'm gonna go shower." I stood up.

Dust immediately whipped his head to look at me, opened his mouth, saw that everyone else was looking at him, and buried his head in his arms, face exploding in blush.

"That's adorable." Horror giggled. "You wanna-"

"I will kill you if you say that out loud." Dust snarled.

"Ok, ok, sheesh. Everyone knows it, though~"

I wandered through the halls in the vague direction I remembered of where the bathroom was, and eventually found it. I paused, then quickly bolted to Killer's room, stole some clothes, and ran back. I shut the door and turned the water on.

Bony arms wrapped around me, and Dust set his head on my shoulder. "Can I join you?"

I sighed and giggled. "Sure."

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"Ready?" Horror looked at me as I walked into the dining room.

I nodded. "Let's try not to blow up the kitchen."

"Don't worry, we won't." Horror grinned and led me into the kitchen. He opened the pantry and frowned. "We still haven't gotten more hamburgers since your boyfriend decided to steal them."

I giggled.

"Oh well." He closed the pantry. "We're not making them, anyway." He opened it again, closed it, went to the fridge, opened that, closed that, went back to the pantry, opened it again, and then frowned.

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