Killer's harem

Late night pick up

Ship: DustxKiller

-modern au

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Killer sighs as he walks out of the office building as he takes his phone out. "..11pm.." Killer mumbles as he sees the time before groaning. He doubts that there's any busses at this time.. looks like Killer just gotta walk home.

Just as Killer was about to walk down the steps, he sees a familiar motorcycle stop right in front of the steps. "..Dust..?" Killer calls out softly as he stepped down, walking over to his friend "What are you doing here..?" Killer asks his friend but then got a helmet shoved into his hands.

"Get on" Dust mumbled to Killer, jerking his hand to the back of seat.

Killer stared at Dust for a moment, noticing that the other skeleton is holding some sort of bag.. but that's non of Killer's business. He simply nods head before placing the helmet onto his head before getting onto the back seat of the motorcycle, slowly wrapping his arms around the taller skeleton's waist.

Dust felt his body stiffen a tiny bit when he feels Killer's arms wrapped around his waist but he cleared his throat. "Hold on.." he told Killer, feeling the other's arms tighten around his waist a little bit more before driving off quickly.

"How did you know that I was working overtime?" Killer asks Dust as he feels the two of them running past the cool air head on. Dust's eyes were focused on the road but he still opens his mouth to respond to Killer's question.

"I knew because you weren't bugging me over text" Dust answers as he makes a turn to the street where Killer's apartment is located. "Well, what if I was out..I dunno.. on a date?" Killer suggested to Dust as the two of them curves into the parking lot of the apartment complex. 

Dust said nothing, but his hands tightened around the gas subconsciously at the thought of Killer out on a date with some random human or monster, but Dust only managed to snap out of it when he feels Killer tugging on the back of his shirt.

"Why are you speeding up..? We're already here" Killer told Dust.

"Ah.. nothing..." Dust starts, watching as Killer got off of his motorcycle after taking off the helmet. "Oh.. uh.. I figured that you probably haven't eaten anything yet.. so here.." Dust said, his voice getting smaller and smaller as he hands Killer the bag that he's been holding the entire ride.

Killer is just about to refuse but then a loud growl came from his (nonexistent) stomach. "So are you going to take it or not?" Dust asks Killer, feeling his face heat up with blush.. thank god that he still has his helmet on right now.

"..yea, I'll take it" Killer said after a moment of silence, reaching over and taking the bag from Dust's hand and noticed that it's takeout from his favorite restaurant. "Thanks.." Killer added as a small smile.

Dust hums a little bit "go inside now.. it's getting cold" he reminded Killer. The shorter skeleton quickly nods his head before walking over to the apartment complex after biding Dust farewell. The now lone skeleton watches as his friend go inside before leaving as well.

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