{ Afterdeath OneShots! } { DISCONTINUED }

| Regret ~ Part One(?) |

*READS INTENSIFY*

Stuff's gonna go down.

This also takes place in a town-like place.. (does that make sense)? Ehh.. It might be cringy and weird...

~ Zeph

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Geno's POV

I sat down in the lush grass, staring into the forest. My scarf flowing in a gentle breeze. It was a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, and on days like these, I have to deal with a fucking asshole.

I flinched as someone sat down next to me. Great.

"Hey Geno~" Reaper said in that sexy, stupid voice of his.

Urgh.. Keep it together Geno.

I looked at Reaper, "What do you want?"

"I want you~" Reaper purred, leaning closer, a smirk plastered onto his stupid, handsome face.

"OH HELL TO THE NO!" I screeched.

Reaper eventually fell on top of me from leaning so far. My face must've resembled an ocean.

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME YOU FUCKING PERV!" I growled.

Reaper got off me, hurt in his eyes that I kept getting lost in— GAH! STOP IT GENO!

Reaper teleported off, leaving me.

Tears threatened to fall as I sat up. I looked down at the grass.

"I didn't— I didn't mean—" I broke down into a sobbing mess.

Why was I even upset over this? I hated him, right? I should be glad that he's gone.

A voice in the back of my head said. But in reality, I secretly loved him.

The way he talked, that signature smirk, the way our hands fit together perfectly.

I wiped my tears away, teleporting back to my 'home.'

It was more of a small apartment though. I shared it with my brothers, Error and Fresh.

I glanced around, they weren't there. I made it to my room, sitting down in a chair beside my bed. I sniffed, wiping the tears away again.

"It's my fault he left... why am— Why am I sad?" I whispered to know one in general.

"G-G-Geno?" Said a glitched voice. Where the fuck did he come from?!

I glanced at Error, wiping my tears away, "What do you want?"

"...A-A-Are y-you o-o-okay?" Error completely ignored my question.

"...Yeah.. I-I'm fine," I replied quickly.

Error gave me a worried look before leaving, closing the door behind himself.

"Maybe.. If I just sleep I'll stop thinking about him," I murmured, flopping onto the bed. "Yeah, maybe I will."

I pulled the blanket over me, resting my head on the pillow.