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Cross was in his room, his ecto body was summoned as he looked in the mirror, he was looking at his body in some kind of disappointment.
He was still a little chubby from his pregnancy, he had stretch marks.
He has been working out ever since he gave birth, he knew it would take alot of work, he still wasn't all that happy with his progress.
He kept staring at himself, his hands lightly pressed around his stomach, feeling his stretch marks, sighing he heard the door open.
He didn't turn around to look as he knew who it was, but he grabbed a shirt and put it on to hide his chest- which was exposed.
"Cross?"
"Yeah?"
He replied as he finished putting on his shirt, although not dispersing his magic.
"What's wrong? I can feel your emotions from downstairs."
Nightmare said.
Cross cursed under his breath.
"It's nothing Nighty."
The other didn't believe him, walking up to him and gently placing his hand on his shoulder.
He noticed Cross still looking at the mirror, and it clicked.
Night wrapped his arms around his partners waist, feeling his still summoned ecto.
"Cross"
A soft hum came from the smaller.
"You're doing it again.."
Cross lowered his head, not making eye contact with Nightmare. He held the arms around his waist.
"I know... I'm sorry."
The King sighed.
Pressing himself closer to Cross and kissing his head, Cross softly hummed at the affection.
"Button, there's nothing wrong with your body."
Cross clutched onto his shirt, looking at the mirror again in disapproval.
The lord saw the sour look and frowned.
"Cross, sweetness.."
Nightmare obviously knew about the smallers insecurities after the birth of their son. Though he supported Cross in his decision to get rid of the chubby- Ness that remained after the birth - not like Cross had his ecto-body summoned all the time - but he never liked how his partner viewed himself.
"I know, I shouldn't be thinking like this.."
Cross said, still gripping onto his shirt.
"Progress is slow, but I'm getting there."
He replied, smiling slightly.
The taller hummed and leaned down to press gentle kisses on his lover's shoulder, moving a hands inside Cross' shirt to gently rub small circles onto his still summoned ecto.
Cross whined at the feeling but not doing anything to stop his husband.
Nightmare gently traced the stretch marks.
"I love you, Cross."
Cross whimpered as he felt Nightmare holding his hips and firmly being pressed against the tallers' chest.
"I love everything about you."
He continued pressing kisses on the others' neck, lifting one hand up gently to now lay on Cross' upper stomach area, lifting more of the shirt in the process.
"N-Night"
Cross was blushing mauve, very flustered by the act.
"And this is no exception. in fact, I just find it cute."
The taller smirked, feeling how embarrassed he made the other.
"Your body is beautiful Cross, i can't help but admire you whenever i see it."
The King carefully turned the other to face him, pulling him into a gentle kiss, which was reciprocated.
He carefully pushed the smaller onto the bed, and they continued to passionately kiss, after they pulled away; Cross felt Nightmare lift his shirt up, exposing his abdomen again, before pressing kisses all around the area.
Cross was so engulfed into the affection he didn't care about anything else, Night was acting so sweet he knew exactly how to make the smaller feel better.
He hummed at the gentle pleasure as the taller keep pecking his ecto, but Nightmare being Nightmare decided to nip- or rather bite, the area near his waist.
Cross gasped surprised.
"Nightmare!" He said, earning a chuckle from the other in return.
"Yes, Cross?" The other slyly asked.
Continuing with the soft kisses, Cross whined, the other knew exactly what he was doing, but Cross couldn't stay mad for long.
"I hate you.."
The smaller said, looking away.
Nightmare stifled a laugh and crawled over the smaller, kissing his cheek. "I love you too."
Cupping his cheek and pecking kisses on his face, resulting a giggle from Cross.
After that, they settled down and the Dark Lord laid his head on Cross' summoned chest, enjoying their subble softness.
Cross didn't mind, running a hand behind the tallers skull.
This was nice, the silence was comforting.
Then a baby was heard crying on the otherside of the room, Making both of them sigh.
"I got it."
Nightmare said and got off the other.
Cross chuckling as he turned to lay on his side to see his partner attend to their son.
Well for what's it's worth, he wouldn't change a thing.
