Chapter: The Big Hangout

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The big hangout had been planned for weeks, a rare gathering where Sanses and their friends from different universes came together to unwind. The room was bustling with chatter, laughter, and the occasional chaotic burst of energy.

Fell leaned against the wall near Blue, his arms crossed as he scanned the room. His expression was relaxed but cautious—these gatherings were unpredictable at best. Horror was close by, his ever-present grin just a touch softer when his gaze flicked to Fell.

"Yo, Red," Fresh called out, snapping his fingers in Fell's direction. "Feelin' the vibes or nah?"

Fell rolled his eyes but smirked. "It's fine, Fresh. Relaxing, even."

Dust, lounging on the couch nearby, chuckled darkly. "Enjoy it while it lasts. These things always get... interesting."

Across the room, Geno entered the fray, his aura quiet but commanding as he made his way toward Fell. He offered a faint smile, tilting his head slightly. "Fell. It's been a while. You're looking... good."

Fell blinked, caught off guard. "Uh... thanks?"

Before Fell could respond further, Geno stepped a little closer. "You know, I've always admired your... intensity. It's rare to find someone with that kind of fire."

Fell stiffened slightly, feeling the shift in Horror's energy from across the room.

"Admiring someone else's intensity, Geno?" Ink's voice chimed in from nearby, playful and teasing. "That's a new one for you."

Geno ignored him, his focus still on Fell. "It's just the truth. A lot of people don't appreciate you, Fell. But I do."

Horror, who had been watching the interaction with a calm that felt too calm, finally approached. His grin remained, but there was a dangerous edge to it now.

"Geno," Horror began, his voice low and sharp, "you might want to step back."

Geno glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. "Why? I'm just having a conversation."

Dust snickered from the couch. "Oh, this is about to get good."

"Horror," Fell started, but Horror cut him off, his gaze fixed on Geno.

"You're not just having a conversation," Horror said, his tone dropping further. "You're flirting with someone who's already taken."

Geno froze, confusion flickering across his face. "Taken? By who?"

"By me," Horror growled, the room going dead silent.

The revelation sent a ripple of shock through the group. Those who didn't know exchanged surprised glances, while those already in the loop braced for the inevitable fallout.

Geno's eyes widened briefly before narrowing. "I wasn't aware. My apologies." His tone was clipped, but he stepped back, his expression unreadable.

Fell sighed, running a hand down his face. "Well, I guess that cat's out of the bag now."

Nightmare, leaning against the doorframe, smirked. "About time, honestly. You weren't exactly subtle, Horror."

Blue clapped his hands together, grinning. "Yay! Now everyone knows! You two are adorable together, by the way."

Fresh gave them a thumbs-up. "Major props for claimin' your dude, Horrs. Respect."

Cross chuckled. "This hangout just got a lot more interesting."

Dream, standing beside Cross, offered a warm smile. "I'm happy for you two. Love should be celebrated, no matter what."

Ink nodded enthusiastically. "Agreed! You guys make a great pair."

Despite the support, Fell felt the weight of so many eyes on him and Horror. He glanced at Horror, whose grin had softened slightly as he tilted his head toward Fell.

"Don't worry about them," Horror said quietly, his tone reassuring. "I've got your back."

Fell exhaled deeply, nodding. "Yeah. Thanks."

As the group slowly returned to their previous conversations, Dust leaned over to Cross, smirking. "So, who's gonna tell Edge about this?"

Cross grinned wickedly. "Oh, I'll handle that. Just let me get my camera ready."

Fell groaned, already regretting everything.

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