You were washing the dishes in the sink. Nightmare had to stay late to help deal with a little fight between two students and he was in the shower. You hummed a little melody as you scrubbed the plate.
Nightmare got out of the shower and saw you laboring over the sink. You may be his third wife but he was determined to stick with you this time. Muffet was just a greedy woman and he doesn't even want to try and remember dating Cross in high school. It's hard when your ex is now your brother in law.
But he gazed lovingly at you, humming that little song you said your mother taught you when you were very young. Some people are just blessed woth happy childhoods and happy futures. He was glad he could love someone like that.
Nightmare snuck behind you and gave you a nice firm slap to the Ass. You squeaked and dropped the cup back into the water in the sink, turning around with a bright red face. Nightmare, your first husband, was smirking back at you.
"What? I can't have fun?"
You smiled, rolling your eyes and going back to the dishes. You picked the cup back up and started cleaning it. Nightmare embraced you from behind, his skull nuzzling into the crook of your neck. You felt his whispers tingle the hair on your neck.
"I love you. I love you so much."
You put the cup down on the towel to dry. You rinsed your hands and dried them before placing your hand so over his, leaning back into his touch. You closed your eyes and just enjoyed the contact. Then you spoke back to your husband.
"You're acting like I'm pregnant, Nightmare."
Nightmare chuckled, appreciating the joke on how clingy he was being. He just didn't want to mess up and let you go. He wanted his third marraige to be his last. He didn't want to end up forever alone like he joked about as a way for coping with what he thought was his reality. But no, you loved him. Maybe your happy future would rub off on him.
"Maybe that's a hint."
You let your hands drop to your sides. Was Nightmare suggesting children? You could feel the smile spreading over your lips. Meanwhile Nightmare was internally panicking. Maybe he shouldn't have mentioned it! But... children would ensure she wants to stay with him. If she wants to raise a son or daughter with him then maybe....
"Now?"
Nightmare stood up straight. He loosened his grip on your waist, only for you to grab his hands and spin around, only to end up in his Arms. You stared up at him with stars practically embedded in your eyes and a wide eager smile.
"Like, Now now? you want a family?"
Nightmare was surprised at how excited you were to have sex with him. He co sidered you the innocent type. He placed his hand behind your neck, cupping it protectively. He leaned down and quickly kissed your lips.
"Only if you want one, love. It's your womb."
You always wanted children! A daughter would be fun to dress up and take shopping and to talk to while a son would be fun to rough house with and mess around with! You can't decide which one you want more! But for right now, you have to have the kid. And to have the kid you have to have sex. Oh well. That's not the part you really care about anyways.
"Yes! Yes yes yes! Let's go!"
Nightmare chuckled at you, already dragging him to the bedroom by the wrist. You just really either want to have sex or have a family. Either way, he loved your eagerness and optimism. He never wanted to divorce you.
Ever.
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Undertale Boiz Oneshots
FanfictionYes , a sequel. I can't just leave everybody hanging when my oneshots were actually getting a fairly awesome amount of reads! Plus, I have even MORE ideas! I can't wait to write them all down, take requests, and make everyone happy. That's my major...