No Chocolate - Chara X Frisk

Cutting Deep (47)

"After you, madam." I said to Frisk while welcoming her into the MTT Resort diner.

To be honest, I'm not used to that level of sweet talking at all, but this occasion was special since we were both dressed up so nicely.

I was wearing a dapper suit, while Frisk was wearing a beautiful white dress.

If someone were to look at us, they'd think that we're part of an arranged marriage.

But in actuality, it was just two friends, or better said, two lovers dancing with one another.

I don't know how I managed to win over Frisk in this worldline, but the one thing I noticed for sure is that she has been in love with me from the start.

Which is quite cute but also disturbing.

Is she that desperate?

"Thank you, sir." Frisk said while going through the door, I was holding for her.

She even curtsied to me like a real lady.

When she went through the door, all the monsters in the diner were staring directly at her - she was so pretty that even the musicians on the stage were surprised by her grace.

Frisk waited for me to stop holding the door, so we linked our arms like a real couple and walked to the table I reserved early on for her.

I pulled the chair for her, and while going to sit on it, she gave me an honest smile that made me feel exactly what she was feeling.

Love is beautiful, just like chocolate.

I sat right in front of her, and we talked for a little while about everything we did together.

We were reminiscing on the moment we met, the moment when I spoke to her for the first time, and when I also pushed her into the Underground.

Earlier, she used to strictly attack me whenever we spoke about that topic, but now it looked like she was happier than ever just because it reminded her of the better place she's in.

And everything nice that happened because of me.

Even though I don't know this Frisk as much as I knew the old one, this still feels like the beginning of something new I can't explain.

I love her.

So much.

Even though she's a different person.

Her smile just never changes.

Along with her beautiful short brown hair.

Skinny waist and tender face.

She was definitely one of the most beautiful women I ever saw.

But isn't that a little bit narcissistic?

Since Frisk looks almost exactly like me.

But with a much softer face and girl-like demeanor.

While I was always the dominant, boyish type.

A tomboy, I suppose...

I guess the suit suits me well after all.

So I won't complain!

Even she complimented my appearance as soon as we sat.

I know when people lie, but this came straight out of her heart.

Too bad, Frisk.

We're lost in each other's emotions again.

So let's enjoy this night to the fullest...

As we were talking more about everything that happened and our affection towards one another, we also got our food and drinks.

We were drinking wine and eating some steak that was weirdly shaped.

We only ordered one steak, so we'd split it between us.

The wine went nicely with the taste of meat, and Frisk seemed to enjoy it too.

But there's only one thing bothering me right now...

"Chara, is everything alright? You seem bothered by something." Frisk made a remark while cutting her half of the steak.

"Ugh, there's no chocolate in here!" I complained.

"Of course, that's what's bothering you, geez Chara. You're so childish, even in that suit of yours." She said while putting the steak into her mouth.

"I guess I'm Frisk. But you can't change my nature, and you can't change yours as well." I defended my love for chocolate.

"I bet you love your chocolate bars more than me. Isn't that true?"

"Maybe." I said and drank a little bit of wine.

I needed to get myself tipsy just so I could muster enough courage to ask her for a dance.

"What do you mean, maybe?" She was subconsciously aiming her knife at me after she stopped cutting her steak because of the shocking statement I gave out.

"You should understand how much I love sweet things by now." I told her, and she went back to cutting her steak, which she started eating by now.

"Is that why you love to kiss me so much? You pervert." She smiled while eating her steak.

Frisk really loves to provoke, but who could blame her.

A girl her status has the right to do whatever she wants.

"Yeah, that's true." I drank all the wine I had in my cup graciously, of course, and got up from the chair, reaching out my hands toward her.

"Would you care to join me for a dance?" I said in a serious voice.

"Oh my, Chara. I had just started my meal, but the night is so beautiful, the music is so lively, and the crowd is just too perfect for me to reject this kind of opportunity.

"Let's knock 'em dead, darling."