Killer's harem

Chapter 10

Happy pride month people-

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While Nightmare was deep in thought trying to figure out if his liking towards Killer is genuine or not he didn't realize how his coffee is going cold.. Jesus fuck how long has he been thinking for?

Soon Killer noticed that Nightmare is just standing there.. like an idiot. But Killer wasn't going to say anything since Nightmare might be there just waiting for his coffee to cool off.

Eventually Nightmare snapped back into reality and saw that Killer was still beside him to his surprise "oh.. you're still here?" He asked Killer.

Killer looked at Nightmare "yea, but apparently the others didn't.. I guess they went elsewhere so it's just you and me I guess" he said.

"Ah..I see" Nightmare said "do you want to do anything together then?" He asked suddenly. Killer wanted to say no but agreed since it might come off as rude.

"Alright then, how about the library? I have some books that's almost due anyways but we have to head to my house for a moment to get my book" Killer said which Nightmare agreed. The two started to walk to Killer's house, talking on the way as well. While on the way the two found out that they follow the same author on Twitter and started to ramble on about the author's newest works.

And before they know it, they have already arrived at Killer's house. "I'll be back real quick" he said before rushing into his house to get the near overdue books.

Nightmare looked at Killer's house while waiting the for the smaller, he's pretty amused on how small the house is compared to his house but he's very much aware of his wealthy so he just let out a soft laugh to himself.

 After a minute or so Killer finally came back out with three dictionary thick books in hand, each one looking as much as one kg or more.

"Jesus Christ, what the hell are you even reading?" Nightmare asked Killer, taking two of the three books out of Killer's hands as he look at the titles.

"The Harry Potter series, the one I'm holding is book one to three combined" Killer explained.

"Ah.." 

The two just headed to the local public library, still chatting but immediately lowered their voices when they entered the library. When walking in they saw the student volunteer librarian, Error.

He's knitting a scarf right now even tho it's the early summer, but I guess the library CAN get a bit cool after sitting here for a couple of hours. Honestly the only reason he probably volunteered is because of how calm and quiet this place is since you'll usually find him listening to music with his earbuds in(don't question the logic) or knitting like he is right now.

Error looked up from his half knitted pink scarf when he heard the two walk in "oh wow.. you actually came in to return your books before the due date" he commented, getting up to help Killer check in his books.

"Heyyy- I'm not that bad- I only turned in books overdue.. for a month but it was just once-" Killer said, chuckling as Error scans in all the books.

Error simply rolled his eyelights at Killer's poor excuse. "And you had pay the fee of 25 bucks because of that" he rebutted as he put the three books.

Nightmare then looked at Killer "and I thought you were quite responsible" 

"And how did you get that idea?" Killer asked, turning his attention away from Error and to Nightmare.

"Well you never missed any work in the math class that we share" he said.

"Well yea because Google exists" Killer said as him and Nightmare walks out of the library. Nightmare let out a small laugh hearing this "and mind explain how you still get average grades then?" He asked the smaller.

"Just pay attention and right down notes, but I mainly just pay attention since it's not like I'm going to use those notes anyways.. my locker is practically a graveyard for dead trees at this point" Killer said, laughing a little bit at his stupid joke at the end.

Nightmare nodded his head, listening Killer talk on and on about random things, being content about just listening to the smaller ramble on about weird things, during Killer's rambling Nightmare also noticed that Killer has a weird fascination with knives or anything sharp.

"..are you really into knives that much?" Nightmare asked Killer, pointing out his fascination with the object.

Killer turned to Nightmare and nodded his head "yep! It's amazing how such a small thing(depending on size) can cut through things with ease!" Killer said. Heck, this guy even has a collection of razor blades underneath his bed.

"Jeez.. did I just befriend someone with a knife kink?" Nightmare asked, a smirk on his face.

-to be continued 

Word count: 798

Ahhhhh- sorry for the short chapter-

I've been pretty busy lately and wattpad is glitching out pretty bad for me lately-