Saturday, fall. A perfect season to walk in the woods, leaves of all colours falling gracefully in every direction. The gentle breeze of the wind is enough to make you sway side to side, the bitter cold warning that it would soon be winter, giving caution that you should hold tightly to the one you love.
Anti awoke from the cold of the room; the soft, continuous patter of rain on the window was relaxing. Unfortunately, the many blankets tucked around him giving the impression he was cocooned failed to keep him completely warm.
He shuffled downstairs; he now had one blanket hanging around his shoulders, he could hear the gentle sounds of a piano downstairs, the familiar rhythm soothed Anti. He felt as if he could fall asleep to the music.
Anti peeked into the wide-spaced living room. Dark was currently tapping away on the keys of his grand piano. (Dark is a rich man) One of the many things Anti loved about Dark was his ability to play such graceful music. He sat down at Dark's side and kissed him on the cheek.
"Love you!" Anti exclaimed.
Dark stopped playing, he turned to Anti, cupping his face in his hands and kissed him. Anti could feel his face flush a deep pink as he kissed back. Dark pulled away, staring deeply into his eyes, he picked Anti up, still wrapped up in the blanket and placed him on top of the piano.
Anti lay down on his stomach, facing Dark as he continued to play the same tune he was before, spring time (ironic) by Yiruma. Anti relaxed, his eyes closed as he listened to the sweet sounds of the piano, he felt as if he would start purring.
The warmth and cosiness of the fire lulled him into a peaceful submission.
Anti kicked the blanket off of him, he grinned, suddenly having a mischievous idea. He held the blanket, waiting until Dark finished his song. He took his fingers off the keys and was hit in the face by the furry fabric.
Anti giggled like a child but Dark looked displeased. He pinned Anti's wrists down to the piano with his own magic and stood up, a wide smirk on his face indicating he was about to get revenge.
"No. No Dark, don't you dare-" Anti started.
Anti tried to struggle out of the bonds but Dark's magic was too powerful, he closed his eyes and braced himself for what Dark was about to do.
Dark dug his fingers into Anti's sides, one of his many most ticklish spots. Anti squealed, flailing wildly as he laughed with tears in his eyes, his feet kicking. Dark paused, taking his hands off Anti's body, he watched with a wide smirk as Anti giggled tiredly and breathed heavily as he tried to wriggle from his bonds.
Dark carried on, tickling Anti until he could barely breath, letting him rest and starting again. Anti was weak, he felt so tired from the constant laughing, his cheeks stained with his tears. He could almost sense Dark's grin from above.
The magic suddenly vanished from Anti's wrists but he was too fatigued to try and move. He used the last of his energy to roll on his back and stared at Dark.
"I hate you." Anti said weakly, giving Dark a strong death glare.
"Aww what happened to 'I love you'?" Dark cooed.
Anti was about to reply when he was suddenly picked up and set on the couch, a blanket thrown over his body. He drew the blanket close and snuggled in the soft pillows he insisted they buy when they first furnished their house.
Dark left the room to make coffee, when he returned only 2 minutes later he noticed the blanket Anti was covered was now flat, Anti was gone.
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Danti/Antiseptiplier Fluff One shots
Fanfiction(Cover art does not belong to me) Oneshots of Danti/Antiseptiplier, some other characters may be added for story plot. Requests are appreciated!
