An Angels Love and A Demons Heart

Sticky Situations

A/N: I have people reading this?! That's awesome!

Chara's pov:

I was running from something, I don't know what it is but I knew its intentions were to harm me. Then I hear her,"CHAARRRAAA! HELP!!" I stop running and look back. Frisk! I see a figure trying to drag her away. I run to her quickly and pull her free of the person, getting a hit from the figure. "Chara thank you thank you!" She was sobbing and hugged me tightly. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and look down, seeing the tip of a knife through my abdomen. Frisk sees it to and starts crying more, then looks me in the eyes and leans close. Is she...is she going to..kiss?

Right before our lips touched I woke up.

" it...it was a dream?" I look around my room and then down at my stomach. Yes, only a dream. That means that...wait don't dreams say what we want to happen? Do I want frisk to kiss me? I mean She is amazing and cute and...I stop thinking about her and I feel my cheeks blush even more than they already are.

Uh oh...I think...dang it...

I probably have a crush on the kid...

---timskip an hour later---

I sit on my bed and mindlessly doodle a few things, most of them being broken hearts. I look down at my creations and sigh. I am confused as to whether this is a soul breaking or my heart breaking. The thought of a soul brings me back to the genocide runs. How I took advantage of something that could have been good. And-

The door opens and jump a bit, not expecting it. "C-Chara?" I look and see frisk standing in the doorway, hair messy and cheeks red from...crying I think? " greetings frisk, what's up?" She walks over to me and I notice that there are fingernail marks on her arms. "I-i can't sleep. I keep having n-nightmares about h-hurting everyone" I see tears building in her eyes again. " woah woah,Don't cry! How can I help?" She wipes her eyes and sniffles," I-i just need someone to talk to who knows what I mean...and who won't think I'm crazy." I smile and pat a spot on my bed next to me, beckoning her to sit down. She sits and looks at the floor, seeming deep in thought. I feel concern for her and I get this urge to hug her. "Frisk, may I hug you?" She looks at me , seeming a bit surprised. I smile a bit more reassuringly at her, trying to tell her that she can trust me. She nods and hugs me first, squeezing tightly and I notice she's shaking a bit. I hug her back gently and feel her tears soaking through me shirt. "When ever you are ready to talk, I'm listening" I say, trying not to sound to sympathetic. " I-i keep remembering h-how I killed everyone...and how I watched them turn to dust...I don't want that to happen again...I don't want them to be hurt." Regret courses through my body, I made her do that. I made her want to see their dust spread about the underground. I hug her tighter and rub her back. She keeps repeating the same thing,"my fault...my fault...I don't deserve this life..." I feel my heart skip a beat and I look at her, tears coming to my own eyes. " frisk I made you want that...you don't deserve to feel this way... I'm just a stupid demon who wants death to everyone..." She looks into my eyes and leans up, our lips touch. Our lips touched! Isn't that a kiss?! Did she just kiss me?

What is this feeling in my chest?

Did I...did I like it?

Frisk's pov:

I pull away from her face and I see she's either confused or mad. I get nervous and keep looking at her, getting goosebumps. I couldn't stand to hear her speak bad about herself. She doesn't deserve that, she had a reason to want to kill...mine was just because I was stupid. I lean back onto the bed and turn away from her, my cheeks dark red with blush as I realize I just kissed her. I mean sure I have a crush on her...but I kissed her! That was so dumb, what if someone would have walked in? Then we would have been in trouble! As I am thinking about those things, I feel arms wrap around my stomach and something pushes against my neck. Is she spooning me? I feel breathing on my neck that confirm she is. The blush in my face gets more red and I lay still, my heart racing. Her breathing slows and her arms relax, hinting to me that she is falling asleep. How can she sleep after I just kissed her?! And now she's cuddling with me?! This whole situation is just a mess, I should go to sleep..

Then the door opens...

A gasp is heard...

And the door closes again...