~ Crossmare ~

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Woah! More Crossmare OwO
Requested by: @minecraftlover900
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Nightmare woke up, just like every other day. He stretched his arms, and got out of bed, making sure to make his bed afterwards. He's not some kind of slob like Killer.
He opened the door, and got out of his room. Something seemed a bit off, so he decided to make a mental note on it. He doesn't just "brush things off," he has to keep his guard up.
He walked into the kitchen, and began making himself a cup of coffee. He stepped out of his autopilot mode for a second, and saw that his hands were white.
Oh well, he'll turn back to his corrupted form after his coffee. Not that big of a deal until Cross comes around and makes it one.
That got him thinking, where was Cross anyway? He grabbed his coffee, and walked into the living room. He stopped dead in his tracks once he saw what was in front of him.
"Oh, I thought you hated Coffee Cross?" Killer pointed out, but Nightmare just kind of ignored him. He was starring at this clone of him in front of him.
He then decided to look at his clothes, and started to worry a second. And only then, did he realize that's why he felt so off

He and Cross had switched bodies?

Cross seemed to piece it together too. Cross gave Nightmare a mischievous look, and picked him up with a tentacle.
"Cross! Put me down now!" Nightmare growled. There was really no point in hiding it, they seemed to act similar but they really didn't.
"Hehe, nope~" Cross hummed, making Nightmare Cross his arms and just glare into Cross's soul.
"Wait, what's going on?" Horror asked, he and the other two were confused out of their minds. Dust glanced curiously before handing the Nightmare-Cross a towel.
"Clean up your goddamn mess, we don't need this place smelling of coffee." Cross lowered his expression, and smiled awkwardly. He put Nightmare down before grabbing his waist and pulling him close.
"Can I get my morning kiss first?~" Cross asked. Nightmare glared at him, his cheekbones a bright purple colour.
"No!" Nightmare hissed, trying to get out of the taller's grip.
"Pleeeasee?" Cross whined, frowning slightly.
"Maybe after you clean the mess." Nightmare mumbled angrily, walking away.
Cross had already cleaned the mess up with one of his newfound tentacles, the cup being placed on a conveniently placed shelf. But Nightmare was quite the pissy person without his coffee.
Nightmare ended up teleporting to Cross's room, and he was currently laying on the bed, almost motionless.
Cross made his way up to find Nightmare. He was going to tell him that he made him some coffee, and he didn't really want to anger him more. He opened the door to Nightmare's large room with his newfound tentacles, and saw Nightmare pulling up a pair of pants.
Cross slammed the door. Even though it technically was his body, he felt so embarrassed walking in on Nightmare like that. Nightmare, from the other side, was a bit embarrassed but could care less.
"Hey Cross, come in." Nightmare said calmly. Cross blushed and walked inside. Nightmare was now on the bed, but sill only half-dressed. Cross sat on the bed beside him, and handed the somehow not spilt coffee.
"So... what now?" Cross asked. "We don't know how to get back to our normal bodies."
"I'm not sure what to do." Nightmare shrugged. "I mean, at least I'm not powerless." Cross sighed a bit
"And you are pretty cute.." Nightmare mumbled. Cross just barely heard what he said.
"What was that?" He asked. Nightmare blushed and looked away.
"I think you're pretty cute as well, Nighty~" Cross purred, making Nightmare blush even more.
"Cross!" Nightmare yelped. Cross laughed a bit.
"Seriously though, I really like you."  Cross admitted. Now, both of them were blushing heavily.
"I-I love you too.." Nightmare muttered. Cross squealed a bit and hugged Nightmare. Nightmare chuckled a bit, nearly falling over.


Bonus(?):

"Does this mean I get to be Dom if I'm in your body?" Cross asked.
"nO- WaIt whAt-"

Sob idk if this is what you had in mind but I'm not good at writing body swap stuff lmAo-
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