: My Dearest Darkling : /Cup x bendy\

Ch. 4

4 days before Cups proposal: 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Cups POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    I woke up next to bendy, like i always do. He was fast asleep, so cute. "Maybe I'm moving to fast" I thought. Nah, I love him after all. But he's already in an arranged marriage with Alice. An angel and a demon... NOW Ive seen everything.  Boris his opinion on them getting married, he told me Bendy would rather marry a coffee cup than Alice. "That looks like what he's going to end up doing too." he said. I noticed i had been fiddling with the ring I was going to give him. He ran off giggling... I know what that means. That means i would be receiving an earful from Mug that night. Why you ask? Well let me put it in a way you would understand. Mug, My brother is like the ex that meant it when they said, "We can still be friends," after the break-up. The ex (or in this case my brother) will proceed to insult you and your lover in the NICEST POSSIBLE WAY. Here's an example.

You: Aw honey your so cute in that dress!

GF: Thanks sweetie!

Ex: She does look good in it! You know my Grandma has the exact same one! Oh and Y/N my Grandma has those shoes too!

see what i mean. That is what my brother does for me and Bendy, AND JUST BENDY. He dislikes the way I'm dating a demon. He says "I always knew you would marry a demon! But I HATE how he corrupted you!" Any who, I have to be able to tell Bendy I want to marry him. For now ill focus on being the best secret boyfriend ever.

                                   ~~~~~~~~~~~~Bendy's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~

Cup is amazing. I know he hates having to keep us a secret. But its fine. I was pretending to be asleep because I know Cup was thinking things over. It makes me nervous sometimes. watching the clock, I slowly got out of bed.

"morning sleeping demon" cup said.

"Morning hot coffee" I responded. I got dressed and walked downstairs to make breakfast, but Boris and Mug were already there.  They made pancakes

"so?" Boris asked. I didn't know what he meant.

"Huh?"

"did he..."

"Did he what?"

"Never mind" That was weird. They were giggling and such again. Every time they did that it was because either Cup was about to do something sweet and romantic, or there was a rumor. Their  like the gossip girls of a high school, except they're guys.

I got a small glass bowl and poured some maple syrup in it, enough for Cup and I. I sat down, grabbed a stack of two pancakes and poured some of the syrup on it. Boris got up and made a fresh pot of coffee. When he took the first sip, Mug was horrified. I laughed, because he was blushing and sweating like crazy. When Cup came downstairs Mug and Boris's Giggling and whispering INTECIFIED TIMES A THOUSAND, annoying, CAN I GET AN AMEN!  Anyways breakfast was quiet as usual.  Lunch was the same as Cup was at work. he came back for dinner.

"Hey honey!" He exclaimed cheerfully. His head was filled with fresh coffee, I could tell because it was steaming.

"Hi!" he kissed my cheek and placed a small bouquet of lily's in my arms, in the middle was my favorite candy bar. HES SO CHARMING

"What's for dinner?"

"Chili!"

"Yum!"

"Here ya go!" I took a ladle (LADLELADLEADLELADLE) and scooped a bowl for him. We ate peacefully. We snuggled in bed and went to sleep like we always do. I dreamed of Cup and I doing things.