Ink POV:
The same day we received a message from Cross that apparently the Bad Sans wanted to meet up with us. Yes Cross is a bad sans in the team but just based on his personality, he doesn't belong there but I'm not going to comment on it. In a few minutes we met up at Error's anti-void even though it really took some time to agree on being there since he personally dislikes too many people in it. Sure he has his personal phobia problems but isn't he the one who hears voices all the time.
"What seems to be the issue of Nightmare? Or why are we here exactly?" Blue asks him out of curiosity.
"My team wanted a peace meeting with you three since they're bored. I know,pathetic, right? I wonder what even made them want to." Nightmare response in his usual depressed-formal-ass voice.
"It's either they are finally fu-" Before I even get to finish my polite statement about it Dream uses his hand and shuts me up
"̷A̵s̷ ̶m̶u̶c̵h̵ ̵a̶s̷ ̸I̷ ̶d̴o̸n̸'̴t̷ ̷l̶i̷k̷e̴ ̵y̸o̶u̴ ̶s̵q̸u̶i̶d̷ ̶y̴o̴u̸ ̵g̵o̸t̴t̴a̴ ̴w̴a̷t̴c̷h̸ ̵t̷h̷a̵t̵ ̶f̴i̵l̶t̴h̸y̸ ̶m̶o̴u̶t̷h̸ ̸o̸f̶ ̸y̸o̵u̴r̷s̸.̶"̸ Error said as he walked right next to Nightmare. I rolled my eyes and took Dream's hand off with not much force and held it with mine. "Okay okay whatever" I said.
Blue POV:
Our peace meeting wasn't as bad actually! I had fun with them because of the riddle games I bought from the base. If anything I get to learn their personalities much easier, especially Dust. Dust didn't talk much but I made sure to not leave him out. I catch him staring at me but I look back towards him and he smiles at me.
"If two's company, and three's a coward, what are four and five? Go!!" Horror quickly yells as he puts the riddle card down.
"Fuck! Actually what is it?" Killer panics as the 3 min timer begins.
"I never heard of that one!" I cried as I thought.
"Is it talking about people or numbers?!" Cross asked bluntly.
"Now why the hell would it ask about people when there's no names of anyone?" Dust asks as he looks at Cross dumbfounded.
"Where the hell is one in this riddle?!" Killer yells as he counts his fingers.
"It's about numbers so four plus five! Wait, is it nine?" I asked confusingly.
"Finally in 10 seconds. The answer is nine. Nice Blue." Horror said relaxed.
And that's how it went. From rage, to confusion, to laughter and all over again. Though I always caught Dust looking at me, I made sure to return him a smile. To know I'm having a great time just
Like he is. Hopefully.
Ink POV:
Dream and Nightmare were discussing the balance and the status of the multiverse so far. Error and I were sitting besides them. I didn't dare myself to say a word to him. I may be dumb or goof around but right now I really want to go back to the base. I looked over and saw the rest of Nightmare's team having a great time with Blue. I'm glad that someone else enjoys his riddle card game. That game gets me upset easily because my brain couldn't figure out the damn answer just to find out the answer is so blindly obvious. Then I turned back and Nightmare's eyes were on me. Shit.
"Were you even listening to what I just said?" Nightmare said as he became a bit frustrated.
"No," I answered.
"Why?"
"Don't know. Dream what was he talking about again?"
I ask and face towards him.
"He asked you if you made any aus in the past two weeks."
He said with his small yet charming smile.
I thought about it and remembered I accidentally made a copy of Dreamtale. Though we have so many of those it won't be a problem. "No, not really." I said confidently. Error turned to me again and tried to scan my face to see if I lied. Which I totally didn't. Plus is a duplicate of Dreamtale. What can that do anyway?
"̵F̴o̷r̶ ̷o̶n̶c̶e̶ ̴I̶ ̷b̶e̷l̸i̶e̵v̵e̷ ̶y̷o̵u̷ ̷j̸u̵s̷t̷ ̴m̸a̴k̴e̵ ̵s̸u̷r̵e̶ ̵y̸o̴u̴ ̷d̷o̵n̸'̴t̷ ̴f̵o̷r̸g̸e̵t̸.̸"̵ Error said as Nightmare deathly stared at me. "Why the hell are you looking at me like that?" I said, mocking his usual depressing tone.
"Shut up." He responded and Dream stared at me with confusion.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP KILLER!!"
All four of our heads turned to see our friends "fighting" each other. "Ha this is where the raging starts from that stupid game." I laughed out loud. "It seems that Cross isn't so happy to lose from the game." Dream proudly said as Killer did a stupid victory dance and Horror and Dust exchanged annoyed looks. Blue however was having a good laugh.
"Is this even a damn peace meeting?" I said while Dream looked a bit up at me and shrugged. "Idiots." Nightmare said in disappointment. "̶I̵ ̸k̸n̴o̶w̷ ̴r̶i̴g̴h̶t̵.̶"̶ Error responded. If they haven't been together in years, then I don't know. They are both somehow boring yet so serious at the same time.
Even their names aren't positive to begin with at all.
"Well we're leaving this white-ass place if you mind us.' I said as I grabbed Dream's hand which he held my fingers tight as well and we went after to inform Blue that our meeting is over. "Aww man already?!" He whined as he went to say goodbye to the rest of them. "I'll bring tacos in our next meeting! I promise!"
"Food?! Yes please!' Horror yelled
"Tacos!!" Cross squeaked.
"I better get an extra if you're cooking it!" Killer said proudly.
"Can't wait to see you again!" Dust quietly said with a small smile.
Blue smiled widely smile but blush a bit at Dust's command
and instantly ran to us to leave Error's empty void.
We teleport back as Blue put the cards down in the basket and headed to his room. Dream and I were still holding hands but I didn't mind it. I actually felt safe with it. "Ink my hand." Dream said with his smile again. "Sorry! Sorry!' I instantly panicked and let go. I never faced him again for the rest of the evening.
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