A Life of Chaotic Dread | Antisepticeye Encounter

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{SLIGHT SMUT WARNING LATER ON. You're welcome.}

Dark POV

My mind wandered from the pains of last night to where the hell I was. I knew that someone had picked me up and brought me to their place, but my mind was too drowsy to distinguish left from right. The more I woke, the more I could process. By the time I realized it, Anti was in my arms and I had allowed it.

I dared not move, but he was this warm weight all snuggled up to me in the most comfortable way. Much like a pet dog. I couldn't help but look at him differently.

Then he moved.

I couldn't move anymore, as he had wrapped his arms around me. I went to remove them and I heard a knock at the door. Anti jumped off me, making me jump as well. 

Y/n opened the door, seeing us both there in the same room. And we weren't fighting.

"Are... what are you doing here, Dark?? And Anti??" she was so confused, as was I. I sat up, running a nervous hand through my hair.

Anti stood and straightened out his shirt, also messing with his hair. Y/n stood there with a hand on the copper-colored knob of the door, glancing back and forth between us as our faces slowly turned darker reds. I couldn't believe he had drug me back here. But I couldn't smack him either. He had taken me in under his wing for so long...

"I-I kinda brought 'im home after ya went ta sleep... I couldn't sleep so I needed ta know he was okay..." Anti replied, rubbing the back of his neck.

I turned a darker shade of red, averting my gaze in both embarrassment and shame. Why did he even care about me? I've tried to kill him time and time again.

Y/n nodded and slowly shut the door after saying, "Don't you two try anything while I'm gone, okay? I've gotta go see my friend. Be nice to each other and don't burn the place down." Then she left.

Anti looked at me and I looked back, silent.

After a few minutes of silence I spoke, "Why did you bring me here? Out of the rain?" I asked.

He shrugged, "Guess I see you as a brother of sorts. ... Maybe somethin' else too..."

"Something else?"

He flushed pink, stuttering a bit, "I-I didn't mean that- I meant-" he stopped, tripping over his words. No sooner I go to turn away he grabbed the collar of my flannel and pulled my lips into his.

My eyes went wide but I didn't struggle. A weird sensation thunder-bolted through me, and before I knew it, he broke off.

Blinking back to the present, I took in a breath. Anti realized what he'd done and drew back, turning away.

"Do you really feel that way towards me?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.

He gave a slight nod, covering his face with his hood. I didn't move, not sure what to do nor say. Instead, I stood and walked over, him leaning on me. I balanced myself and let him, his arms wrapping around my torso. I rose mine a little, a bit uncomfortable.

He chuckled a bit, "Almost fergot how built ya are." he said, running his hands up my back. I gave a relaxed sigh, enjoying the feeling.

"You best stop before this goes any farther..." I said, making him flush red again.

"Maybe I want it..." he mumbled, making me turn red. I gently pushed him away.

"But I don't yet." I walked past him and into the living room, grabbing my jacket and slipping it on. This was extremely uncomfortable for me. Even though I felt the same as he did, I didn't want to go this far this quickly.

"D-Dark, wait!" Anti came rushing out. "I-I was joking... Please, don't go..." he gave me a look as if I'd slapped him.

I sighed, taking off my jacket. "Just- don't make me warn you, okay?" I said, him nodding with a smile.

"Good, now, what're we-" he grabbed my collar again and kissed me.

I relaxed and closed my eyes, kissing him back as he slowly pushed me onto the couch. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me. But, being used to top, I rolled him over and pinned him. I teased at his neck, not hearing the door unlock.

We both heard it, the sound of dropping plastic bags.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Y/n shouted, her jaw dropped. I quickly got off of Anti and he sat up beside me, both of us deep red.

She pointed at me then at Anti, giving up and picking up the bags. She stormed off toward the kitchen, making me take a deep breath and rub my neck. Anti did the same.

"And I thought you two hated each other??" she snapped from the kitchen.

"W-Well, I guess that was part of it..." I replied, still beet red. We'd have to find out another place to do that.

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