Chara x Frisk

Chapter 1

I slowly pulled away looking down at her. The bed dipped where my hands were placed, as I kept myself on top of Frisk.

"Heh..." I smiled. Her blue eyes were sharp and bright in contrast of the dim room. Her smile brough a genuine smile to my face. The smile only she could cause.

"You're a good kisser." She said, wrapping her hands around my neck. Her touch sent goosebumps down my spine. I dipped my head back down to connect with her lips once again.

Their warm, soft embrace filled me with butterflies. Her hair brushed up against my cheek as I felt my face blush.

"Chara..." She said, pushing me back a little. Her face turned serious.

"W-What's wrong, Frisk?" I asked, worry filling me.

"I just wanted to tell you." My heart pounded in my chest, our faces only a few inches away. Her warm breath tickling my cheeks.

A small smile formed on her face.

"I really love you." She blushed, giggling.

My heart warmed, my smile growing a little warmer with it. I felt my face blush and time seemed to freeze.

I was going to reply, but instead I cupped a hand around her cheek, and gave her the most passionate kiss I could. She returned with the same. I bit her lip, and very slowly, teasingly, pulled away.

"I love you too." I whispered.

One year earlier....

"Frisk. I heard the Barrier break, why don't you and your other friends go skip along singing dandy doo songs on the surface." I hissed as I saw her walk towards me. She smiled, ignoring my remark.

"Chara." She said softly, taking another step towards me.

"Oh I see. You're looking for a fight." I grinned, swiftly pulling out my knife from behind me.

A sudden look of panic crossed her face, but she quickly returned to her calm, hopeful state.

"No, I want to save you." She smiled, taking a few more steps forward.

"What? Save me? Yeah, right. You're lying." I growled. First thing I learned, never trust anyone. Especially not someone who wouldn't help me earlier.

"Chara." Her voice was higher than mine, and softer. Yet not one single ounce of her voice was filled with doubt or fear.

She took one more step forward, now within arms reach.

"You're good. I can feel it. I don't know your motives, or much about your past before the Underground, but I do know anyone can be a good person if they just try." She reached out and grabbed my hand, smiling warmly.

"W-What? What if I don't want to try to be a good person, Frisk?" I spat, my voice starting to waver. Feelings began erupting in my head. Who does she think she is? But, at the same time, this could be freedom. Wait no, no! Why should humanity continue in their disgusting ways. But then again, the monsters shouldn't be harmed as casualties like... like him.

Her smile didn't fade, it just grew stronger. Her blue eyes were sharp and seemed to be glowing among the catacombs.

"Chara. I know that's not true. You can change, for the better. I believe in you." Her hand was soft and warm, comforting. I felt... Strange. I felt something start to overcome me. Something I hadn't felt in a very long time.

I smiled the slightest bit, and her eyes seemed to brighten up even more, though I didn't know that was possible. Red leaves blew around us, some catching on my legs.