Dr Ipliers pov
As I walked into the kitchen I pour myself a nice cup of coffee and put some bread in the toaster . It was a calm morning , great day to tell everyone about the death that'll catch up to them . Once my toast popped up I put it on the plate and walk past Dark and Wilford who where making out on the kitchen counter- wait what. " What you looking at Doc? " Wil raised an eyebrow at me , having no shame in the embarrassment he was obviously causing Dark "...we make food there..." he rolled his eyes " can't I kiss my husband in peace ?" With a long sigh I give up "whatever . Your dying- " he suddenly turned around and gripped the front of my shirt , a deep growl coming from his throat " is that a fucking threat? What do you mean I'm dying ? You gonna try to kill me Doc?" My mood instantly dropped " a-ah no! I say that a-all the time! " I kicked my legs as he pulled me up off the ground more " well don't you ever say that to me again . Now scram! " as soon as he dropped me I ran out the room and down the hall ,accidently bumping into Mark " why is he here?! I'm sorry your dying , but he just threatened me!" Mark sighed " I know...he's been threatening any ego who even breathes the same air as Dark. He's like that " Suddenly Dark stomped past us as in on que " Oh shut up! You don't have to protect me against my friends ! I'm not a fucking child Wil!" Wilford was following behind " Sweety come on...I'm just trying to protect you..." he rolled his eyes and stomped upstairs " Piss off!" This is the first time I've seen Wilford look upset in a while "...he's mad at me...I didn't mean too...what the fuck are you staring at!" He suddenly snapped at us and walked upstairsDarks pov
I was pissed at him . Always yelling at the other egos and trying to hurt them . They're my friends, and he's just driving them away from me . I walk into our room and slam the door shut. "babe...come on... we can talk about it.." I jump onto the bed , grimacing at the fact he followed me " go away. I don't want you too talk too me at all . " the door creaks open anyway " but we could just...cuddle and talk about our feelings ?" Yeah sure . That's definitely what he wants " Oh you mean you slide your hands in between my legs and everything's better " I heard a slight sniffling coming from behind the door . No way . I stand up and slowly walk over , gently opening it. Wilford was crying . His hand softly pulling at his hair as small tears pooled down his red cheeks . " I'm sorry Dark...I...I truly am. " I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. I didn't mean to make him cry like this , I was just angry and lashed out . Without saying a word I softly grab his hand , leading him into our room and sitting him on the bed " I'm a bad boyfriend I'm such a shitty person . Why did you fall for me? " he continued to sob and curse himself . I moved his hand and placed myself in his lap , just hugging him " your not Wil...your great...I promise you that you are .." his sobs died down but I could still hear him sniff. "...your such a great person...I love you . Husband..." he grabbed me hand and gently put it on his cheek, nuzzling up to it " I love you too...you big dummy. "Wilfords pov
" you know . I should do something nice for you . Maybe romantic ? We could go to the park . Maybe see a movie. I could buy you some chocolate..." I was trying my best to be as sweet as possible . Husband dutys . I didn't really propose to him or anything , just started calling him husband as soon as he got into prison with me . His eyes lit up " you'd do that? For me ?...b-but wouldn't it be a waste of money .." I let out a soft gasp " a waste of money ? Sweetheart I never spend money on you . I should be spoiling you!" I squished his face " my lil bean..." he let out a giggle . Fuck he is really cute . I should be nicer much more , as much as I can .What should wil do that's romantic ? ☺
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caged with a demon ((second book to my dark kitten))
Fanfictiondarkstache. after Wil went to prison everything was great for our Lil Darky....until his nerves got the best of him and he stabbed the post man . now , he's here .