Asriel's fingers led him to his phone's contact list, and he began to promptly dial Frisk's phone number.
He bit his bottom lip impatiently; desperately longing for Frisk to anwser her phone.
"A-Asriel, is that y-you?" A dull, raspy voice anwsered.
Asriel's heart sank; that sounded nothing like the upbeat Frisk he remembered.
"Yes, it's me, Frisk. Please tell me where you are, I want to take care of you." Asriel pleaded, desperation ringing in his voice.
Asriel could hear Frisk's muffled laughter through the phone. "You really are a sweetheart, Asriel."
〈 Time Skip ❥ 〉
"This is the place." Asriel muttered to himself, as he stood in front of the door to Frisk's apartment.
He adjusted his school uniform, tucking his shirt under his jeans.
Asriel began to knock on the door rhythmically, and a voice promoted him that the door was already unlocked. How safe, he thought.
He entered the apartment hesitantly, and he was greeted by Frisk laying on a couch with tissues scattered around her.
Asriel's eyes clouded with anxiety, she looked terrible.
In front of her, was a small television; a program was playing on with a language he could not understand; though there was English subtitles on the bottom of the screen.
"Anime," Frisk informed, as if she could read his thoughts. "wanna watch it with me?"
Asriel smiled, "As long as I'm with you."
Frisk laughed, but then winced, as if something was hurting her.
A sore throat, Asriel thought to himself.
"Is there anything I can get you?" Asriel asked, and he rested his gaze on the girl.
Frisk shook her head. "No, I'm fine. I just need some rest."
Asriel crouched down to his knees; and lightly kissed Frisk on her burning forehead. "Well then, goodnight, Frisk."
"Goodnight, Asriel."
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му тυтσя! | Asriel x Frisk (AU)
FanfictionAsriel is a rebel that has flunked all his classes, and with the last semester starting, he needs all the help he can get. A tutor is assigned to help him, but not in the ways you would expect.
