My Deadly Sins

The Argument

Reaper:

I sat on the couch, tickling Goth who was laughing hysterically. I smiled softly as he stopped laughing and looked at Geno with bright white pupils.

"MAAAAAMAAAA!!!" He screamed. Geno ran and picked him up, he giggled and purred against Geno's cheekbone, blushing a purplish color. I scoffed and glared playfully at Geno who had no idea I was joking.

"What?" Geno asked rather harshly. He seemed to be blushing too dark of a color. Was he okay?

"Chill, Geno." I said with my hands raised for defense. "I was only playing. Why does your face look like you watched a very R-rated movie? What's wrong?"

"When you learn to ask one question, then I'll respond." He said sarcastically with a glare in my eyes. I frowned. Usually, he wouldn't care about me excessively asking questions but now, he had a serious problem with it? Really?

"Baby, what the hell is wrong with you?" I slowly asked, glaring into his eyes the entire time. I watched as his 'eyebrows' raised and his eyes widened slightly in shock. I never really curse at Geno but, somedays, I can't act innocent to him. His silence lingered and I started getting a bit agitated. "Well? You gonna answer or will I have to play 20 questions just to get an answer?"

"I'm not doing this with you, Reaper. Not now and definitely not in front of Goth." Geno warned. What did he mean by "doing this"? I'm pretty sure I did absolutely nothing to him and if I did, it was probably a joke. And besides, Goth is ten like PJ and he's seen us argue countless of times and he was always the one who resolved it because he would always cry when we did. There's no reason he can't hear it now.

"The fuck are you talking about, Geno?" I asked as he set Goth down and told him to go play. Goth nervously looked from Geno to me and then back to Geno before he jumped at the sound of Geno saying for him to go. He ran upstairs and Geno turned around with a small smile.

"I'm bored."

"Bored?" I asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion. "Play a game or go shopping or something then."

"No, I'm not bored of life," Geno said with rollong his eyes. "I'm bored of this." He gestured between us and I finally got what he meant.

"How?"

"What the hell did you just ask me?" He groaned, glaring into my white eyes that were perfectly calm for the moment. "Did you just ask how?" I nodded. "I'm fucking bored, that's how! I'm tired of checking every AU, fighting off Gaster, raising Goth everyday, playing around with you, and being embarrassed by you! That's fucking how!!"

"What the fuck?" I hissed, my eyes finally blaring purple as I glared at him. "The first two, I can understand but how the hell are you bored raising your own child or having fun with your husband? And when the hell have I ever in my entire life embarrassed you? The most I'll ever do to you in public is talk and kiss, that's all. So, please, further explain your reasons of how you're bored so that I can further understand how the hell you're so goddamn bored!"

"I'm not bored with raising Goth, it's the simple fact of me doing by myself!" He yelled back, his eyes welling with tears. There goes that overextra anger of his that causes tears to drip like a faucet but I could give two shits about those damn tears. I'm too pissed to think.

"When?! Last time I checked, I've raised Goth for four goddamn months when someone went out to fight and kill all darkness in Underswap like they were part of the fucking Justice League!"

"Well, I didn't see you get up and actually help! We were going to die!"

"Maybe that's your fault for running out there, Superman!"

"Maybe you're just an asshole, a bad friend, a bad husband, and an eyesore!"

"Maybe you're just a suicidal masochist who should've been killed years ago but was spared only because the Grim Reaper wanted to watch him fucking suffer through that sad, meaningless shit that he called a life! Maybe you should just go slit your fucking wrists now because nobody wants you here in this goddamn world anymore!!"

The room was completely silent and I couldn't see. My eyes were squeezed shut and I had a massive headache from all the magic I had produced. I opened my eyes to see Geno crying but they weren't angry tears. They were heartbroken tears.  A worried expression drowned my face and I wanted to get up and help him but I figured that it was best not to. He was crying so hard that I swore that I might've saw a trinkle of blood. Maybe there's a chance to fix this?

"Geno..." I whispered, attempting to reach out but he backed away and stomped upstairs, furiously slamming the door behind himself. I groaned and stood from the couch, walking upstairs and down the hall, past Goth who whimpered slightly. I ran a hand through his hair and smiled at him reassuringly. His breathing seemed to slow but he was still shaking. I sent him inside his room and shut the door behind him before walking to our room and opening the door to see Geno curled up on the bed, whimpering and sniffling with a bloody bone in his right hand and scars on his arm. I quietly shut the door and walked cautiously to him, taking the bone from his hand and dropping it before I grabbed him and hugged him tightly. He broke into a sob almost immediately and clenched onto my cloak tightly. I couldn't control the tears that spilled down my cheekbones, smiling softly as I hugged him tighter. He sniffled and pulled me onto the bed next to him, drawing me into a deep kiss. I licked his lips for entrance and he politely let me in. I was a bit happy that I had Geno all to myself and I guess my actions proved it before Geno giggled softly and pulled away with a big, warm smile on his face, his cheeks tinted blue.

"I'm sorry, baby," I said to him before kissing his neck softly. He chuckled and gasped as I must've kissed something sweet. I smiled and continued to kiss in that area, loving the way he was panting and squealing and squirming.

Suddenly we jumped at the sound of knocks on the door to see Goth giggling with Spring and Pallette peeking in.

"Uh, well, y'see, what had happened was," He started and we knew instantly that a lie was on its way. "Pallette and Spring were trick or treating and stopped at our door and came in and this is what happened."

"You just told one humongous lie in one sentence." Geno giggled. "How are they trick-or-treating if it's January? And where are their costumes?"

"They took them off and they were getting ahead of the competition." Goth answered quickly like I do when I lie to Geno. Geno glared at me immediately and I instantly burst into laughter, lying my head in Geno's neck. Geno shook his head and glanced at Goth while I laughed.

"So, can they stay the night?" Goth asked. Geno looked at him crazily.

"Seriously? You could've just asked that instead of lying!" Geno said. Goth thought it through and then laughed at his foolishness.

"Oh, yeah. Well, can they?" Goth asked again. Geno sighed heavily and nodded with red blush burning his cheeks. "Yay! Let's go watch m-I mean, play with some toys!"

They laughed as they ran the opposite direction from Goth's room and thought we hadn't noticed. I glanced back up at Geno and smirked.

"Shall we continue or do you wanna watch a movie first?" I asked. Geno thought about before pulling me into a kiss and pulling me on top of him. I take it he wants it rough.

Okay, I'm gonna have you all make a decision. Do you want a lemon or innocence? Innocence will let Goth interrupt and Geno gets sick of it so they watch a movie instead. Lemon will have Reaper lock the door and screw Geno into next year. So, it's your choice. I'll write the next chapter when I have enough people vote for enough of one. See ya'.