This is NAJ HIGHSCHOOL Fanfic.
Killer calmly stepped into Nightmare's algebra class, sitting down and pulling out his homework with a certain grace.
Soon Nightmare came into the class and greeted Killer calmly as he sat down at his chair and did some paper work until class started which was about to start in a few minutes.
Killer nodded to Nightmare politely, ignoring the whispers of kids behind him. He'd always been bullied, but he didn't care much. It was a normal part of school for him.
Nightmare noticed the kids and growled under his breath. He got up and walked to the kids, "Have you gotten your things ready for today?" He asked with a slightly mad tone as he towered over the children that were whispering.
They all looked up at Nightmare in surprise, quickly scrambling to pull out their supplies. Only a few still snickered, their supplies already pulled out. Like they knew Nightmare would attempt that sort of defense.
Nightmare glared at the kids who dared to snicker. His glare got colder as he walked away to his desk calmly and waited for the late bell to ring.
The late bell rung. The late students dashed to their desks as usual, and class began. Killer continued to ignore the snickers and whispers, and he work even harder to ignore the pokes from pens, and the glares from behind him. 'Just focus Killer...'
Nightmare continued to teach algebra. He would occasionally glare at the people who bothered Killer.
The people didn't care. They just ignored his glares, having their fun. Killer just calmly continued his notes, until class ended.
Nightmare assigned the class some homework. "Killer, would you mind staying here after class?", he asked calmly as everyone left.
Killer nodded, avoiding the rest of the class, making low kissing sounds. Immature.
Killer waited until everyone left, before going up to Nightmare's desk. "Nightmare, you wanted to see me?"
Nightmare nodded, "Yes. I would just like to ask are they bothering you?" He asked calmly but in his eyes he was very concern.
Killer shook his head calmly, not wanting to worry Nightmare. The God of dark dreams. Even though many ignored it, it was still what Nightmare truly was.
"Are you sure?" He asked as concern still shone in his eye lights.
Killer nodded slowly, deciding not to go into the situation. He could handle it. And sure, he'd told himself that for the last 3 years, but hey. Don't give up, as he'd heard previously before. Hehe, give up...a funny concept.
Giving up was a funny concept as Nightmare gave up on trying to get Killer tell him his feelings even though he could sense them. "Ok.." he said in defeat. "Let me write you a late pass." He said and went to write Killer a late pass since it would be possible for him to be late to his next class.
Killer nodded, looking away awkwardly. He in all honestly like the teacher...more than usual. He just didn't know what to do with his feelings. He felt as if he had to hide, to seem good enough for Nightmare.
Nightmare gave Killer a pass with a small smile. "Thank you for staying Killer." He said.
Killer nodded. It wasn't a problem for him, and as he calmly bowed and walked away, he felt Nightmare's eyes on his body. He almost walked into a wall, focusing begin himself.
Nightmare couldn't help but check out Killer. So small and delicate. So cute. He shook his head and pried his eyes off of Killer.
Killer shook his head in annoyance at himself. Nightmare probably wasn't checking out HIM. What even was there to check out? Killer left, waving calmly.
Nightmare also waved as he sighed and plopped down in his chair.
Killer left, heading to his next class. Ready to finish off his day.
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What have I Come To? [Killer x Nightmare](Collab with @Undertale34)
FanfictionNightmare has always liked one of his students, Killer Sans, more than the rest. And Killer has always hidden the same feelings. But will they find love, or will someone stand in their way?