Deathly Protection

Who Are You

 Reaper looked out at the ocean... The beach was quiet... It was a school week so that could be the reason... That and the it was nearing sunset...

"Hello again." The new god greeted, smiling warmly at the other. 

His hood was down, which made the Death God feel a bit weird... There was a crack on the side of his skull... The side that Geno had always covered up... His eyes were also a deep midnight blue color... They were intense if you looked at them head on... But filled with understanding, peace and love... Just like Geno's...

The older god said nothing, not wanting to get attached to someone again... Even if they were another god... He couldn't risk getting them hurt...

The white wearing god frowned at the quietness, though sat next to him. The new monster's intense eyes gazed at the sunset, taking in it's gorgeous colors with delight.

"It's so peaceful... It just makes me want to paint or write about it... What about you? Are you here to enjoy the peacefulness?" His blue gaze was soft and unwavering as he turned to look at the other. 

"No... It's just..." Reaper stopped himself from saying anything else... How would this being understand his grief... They weren't as old as him... They didn't go through what he went through... He just couldn't drag them in his mess...

"Hey, you okay, buddy? Even for the God of Death, you seem more... Dead inside..." He frowned as he reached out to touch the god of death.

Said being flinched away from the touch, scared of hurting the young being. Not every God could touch him or his brother... A few were special, but even still... He didn't want to kill someone so innocent...

"P-Please don't t-touch me... I-I don't want t-to hurt you..." He croaked out, keeping a firm few feet separating the two.

At the sound of his broken voice, the monster stopped and frowned even more. They turned away, thinking more likely... They hadn't met someone so full of grief like this before... It was... painful really.

"Who are you? Why won't you leave me alone?" The grieving monster whispered, looking at the other.

Reaper had seen this God before... Several times really... It had started after he had tried to kill himself the first time... They were far away as to not be noticed right away, but close enough that they could see what he was doing with ease... He didn't understand this monster's motives... And he didn't like not knowing this...

The younger god just smiled sadly and stood up. The young monster then surprised the other god, by kissing the top of his skull! 

Reaper's soul pounded in his chest as his face flushed blue... Yet the static he felt was something he only felt with Geno... And Geno alone...

"It'll get better, Sans." He whispered lowly.

With those words in the wind, the white wearing god vanished into the setting sun. Tears stinging his eyes, the old god curled into himself... Not caring who saw him... Like anyone could really see the god...

"Who are you?" He whimpered once more... His soul breaking apart... What was that God doing to him?