Another requested one
*Goopy's PoV*
My alarm went off, which woke me up. I have an alarm set for 7:30 so I can wake up before the others. Not to seem superior or whatever the fuck they think, just to not be seen asleep. Then again, I do somehow just naturally wake up whenever someone's about to see me sleeping.
But anyway, I changed my clothes into the exact same outfit, brushed my teeth, and got my guitar out of my closet. I've had that thing for longer than I can remember. I don't really have an interest in being in a band or anything, but I like to sing and though I usually don't use my guitar, I just want to make sure it's in good condition.
After a few hours of just being awake, I went downstairs. It was now 9:00, and Horror was making breakfast. I hummed a song to myself and sat down at the table next to Error. To my surprise, he smiled at me. I smiled back. (Part of me wants to write 'ERROR SENPAI ♥' lol.)
Then I realised I was still humming. I stopped, hoping that Error didn't hear. I don't like it when people hear me singing, humming, or doing anything music-related.
"Why'd -d you sto-o-op hummINg?" Error asked. His voice was charming, as usual.
"I-," I started to say, then shut my mouth. Error looked at me expectantly, but must have realised I wasn't going to finish my sentence because he turned away and started to chat with Cross. Odd. Error's not the most talkative. And whatever he was saying to Cross, he clearly didn't want me to hear.
I shook my head and waited for Horror to finish cooking. He made the most basic breakfast food, bacon and eggs. But that doesn't mean it's bad. Horror's a good cook.
Error didn't even look at me, which was REALLY FUCKING ANNOYING! I considered trying to get his attention, but instead, I decided to talk with him AFTER we ate.
*Windows Vista's PoV*
Boss didn't seem to want to talk to me. At least, not during breakfast. As soon as we were done, he beckoned me over to him.
"Wh-a-at issS it?" I asked, trying to shake the feeling that I'd done something wrong.
He narrowed his one eye, then responded. "How's your day been so far?"
It was an odd question to get from him, so I was taken aback for a second. "O-oh, I'vvve bEEn fine -ne."
"Good," he said. He sounded like he meant it. "I want you to stay 'fine.' It wouldn't do me any good to have you anything else."
What he said confused me. "Uhm... Al-alright?"
His expression twisted for a second, but I assumed nobody was supposed to see, and I didn't know what to make of the expression.
"....There's... something I think I should tell you," Nightmare said, looking down. "I- I-," he inhaled. "I love you," he mumbled and then walked away. I stared at him for a few seconds, before teleporting to my room and making another doll thing.
I wasn't exactly sure what I made. But when I was done, I decided that if Nightmare admitted how he felt, I would too.
I walked to his room, unsure of why I thought to check there first. I knocked on the door, and heard Nightmare say, "Come in."
I walked in, and the room was very different from what I'd expected. But what caught my attention more than anything was Nightmare. Of course he'd be in here, it's his room! But what caught my attention about him was... him.
"I- uh, j-justt wAnted tO sA-aY, uhm, I-," I said, my voice glitching heavily.
"Just spit it out," Nightmare mumbled.
"I lOve- ve you, too," I said, sitting down on his bed next to him.
Nightmare looked at me. "Y-you do?"
"Yes," I said, grabbing his hand. Nightmare pulled me into a tight hug, and I pressed a kiss to his cheek. "I d-do," I mumbled.
