Darks tantrum

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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 upstairs

Darks 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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