Afterdeath (Geno x Reaper) (lemon/fluff?) #ON-HOLD

An uncomfortable day (1)

BAD GRAMMAR AWARE!!

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Geno's POV

- Hey Geno! Long time no see!

Ink said surprisingly when he saw me. It has been quite a long time since I met him thought. However, Ink looks a bit happier, more energetic and smiled cheerfully at me.

This is the first time I saw him wore something different, instead of only the dark brown sweater, the jacket tied around his stomach and his shorts. He wore his jacket for the first time, which make him looks kinda cool, a dark brown pants and yellow t-shirt. And of course, the only thing that he never left, the old crossbody-bag, which contains all necessary things for drawing and art.

But what's he doing here?

I said with a slight smile greets him:

- Oh, hey Ink. What are you doing here?

Ink seems surprised again, then his face crossed a blush, the 3 colors yellow, blue and red appeared at same time. His pupils changed and looked at the ground as he said:

- W-well.... Me and Error are on a date and I'm.... waiting for him.

What? Seriously?

Just only that and he acted like that?

Is he even a girl?

I thought so. But thinking back, I kinda understand him why. Afterall, I'm being a gay to.... him too. Just still in the not-accepted-him mood.

- I see... - I said, found my voice a bit boring and seems I didn't even care about it.

This isn't the uncommon thing, since I know the relationship between my brother and Ink very well. Through the time, this world finally has accepted bisexual love, due to the face they can't stop the fandom... Forget about that. At first, I thought gay and les were wierd and.... just cringe about it (I'm not joking man I was thought that they're somehow really cringe--). Not after I met... him. Let just continue that later.

- So what are you doing here? Your clothes are different, too!

Oh great. He found out.

I was wearing a light grey sweater, a bit too large since the shop only has XL size. It makes the sleeves almost covers all my hand, except the fingers, so I have to curl it up for moving easier. Even they covered my hips, but still ok I think. Why there're even have "moe sode" stylish in Japan? (I won't explain. Go search for Google-sama)

Back to my clothing, I was wearing a blonde cardigan, long nearly to my knees, a dark blue pants and my tattered scarf with the color of blood. It really seems like I was preparing to winter, but no. The blonde cardigan was a gift, I don't know who sent it, but clearly in the paper with it was written carelessly: "For Geno". The scarf was a gift from my mom, 12 years ago. And do I even have to tell the history of my pants? I bought it because it was on sale. (I'm so sorry geno-)

Remember back to Ink's question, I.... don't really want to say it out. But afterall, he's still my best friend, only after Sans, so I guess told him is not problem much. But I have to prepare. The conversation between me and Ink, summarized as follows (damn the lazy author):

- I was waiting.

- Waiting for what?

- Him.

- Who?

- ...him

- Urgh just tell me who!

- Whyshouldyouevencarewhenmeandmybrotherhasourowndate??

I said with the fastest speed I could, then took breaths. Ink stares at me with his pupils changing symbols unstop.

Silent.

And 3...

2...

1...

- OMG ARE YOU ON A DATE TOO?? - Ink excitedly said, his pupil is changing to a star.

- Unfortunately... yes.

- That's so great! But.... - He said with a question voice - Why unfortunately? Is it Reaper?

Looking at the exciting and enthusiastic expressions, I feel kinda bad for him. I said as calm as I could:

- No, it was not.

Ink's face, for about minute, triggered. He keeps that exciting and enthusiastic face, not moving an inch of it. After exactly 2 minutes 37 seconds, he finally spoke, his voice was a bit shaking and stammering:

- S-so w-wh-who?

- Oh, he's...

- Hey Geno.

I turned around. He was taller than me for a quarter of his head. He wore a dark blue hoodie, with his hood covered his head. A black simple T-shirt with white stylish words: "Doom Day", and black shorts, designed with 2 tilted white lines, parallel eachother from left to right. His left pupil still got 2 colors, and the other still white as normal. And his face was chilling as hell, the cold smile he always wore.

I said to him, with Ink's face still shook of what was happening, calm as nothing's strange:

- Oh, hey Dust.

~ time goes back to the past brought you to a mystery disastified lurker ~

Ding dong~

3 minutes later

Ding dong~

5 minutes later

Ding dong ding dong ding dong~

... 3 minutes later

Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong ding~.... dong~....

- I'M COMING!!!!!!!

10 seconds later

- Hey Geno...

- Hey Dust. I'm so sorry that you have to wait for a long time, but for the heck of... you want to torture that doorbell so much??

- Sorry, just need to... ask something...

- Wait. You come to me and trying to destroy that doorbell just to ask a question? You could texted me, that's all!

- I'll never got free times for only such thing, and especially... not through messages.

- Then what do you want?

- ......................................................................................................................................................................................Can we go for a date?

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*inhale*

FINALLY!!

AFTER EXAMS

I'M FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

"Hey child, don't forget to prepare for exams to high school. And you should practice walking too, 30 minutes everyday."

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Whatever

Maybe with you, 30 minutes, no problem. Even young-me can do that. But not now-me. Things happened.

I'm so sorry the chapter was short (to me). But I guess 1017 words is enough.

Oh, and don't blame me because you thought this was not an Afterdeath story. It IS, but not now. I'll separate it to 2 parts, so wait, ok?

I'll try to be more active, don't worry.

Bye I guess.

P.S: I don't (really) ship AfterDust, since I don't know much about it.