unlikely (a krusie story.)

cold

**hiya.. uh i've got nothing to say because no one is reading this anyways lmao.. ok enjoy the story.**

Kris' P.O.V.

*skip to the morning.. Kris is just waking up.*

I open my eyes and stay half asleep. I really don't want to get up, but I do. Stepping out of my covers in my oversized shirt, I feel the bitter cold of the morning hit me like a wave. I shiver and run to my closet to get into something super warm. I chuck on a black button up with a a big ass green and yellow jumper on top, baggy black jeans and my bleach white trainers, leaving my hair unkempt and dirty.

"I look like a hobo.." I say to myself looking in the mirror. I hate it, but it's the best I can get. All my clothes are way too big for me because they all come from Asriel.. but I style them nicely so they all look relatively ok on me. And besides, I don't really care about what I look like anyways.. I walk downstairs half awake to find that Toriel hasn't bothered to wake me up. Or wait for me to wake up before leaving.
I sigh and grab a leftover piece of bread. I spread a thick layer of butter on it, grab my bag and head out the door, turning the lock. As soon as I head outside, Susie is walking past my house.
Convienient..
"Susie!" I yell a little and she stops waiting for me to walk up to her. She's got a purple cardigan and white shirt tucked into mom jeans. She's wearing black leather air forces. She looks so.. cold..
I catch up to her and stuff my buttered bread into my mouth.
"Good morning dork." She smiles.
"Wouldn't exactly call it a good morning.."
"What happened?"
"It's fucking cold is what happened!" I breathe out and leave a little cloud of breath in the air. I stop and stare her up and down, making it clear I disapprove of her clothing choices. I grab my keys out of my bag again and rush into the house to grab the biggest jumper I can find in my wardrobe. I rush out again, nearly forgetting to lock the door.
"I'm getting cold just looking at you. Put this on.."
She blushes at the thought of having to wear my jumper. I suddenly feel stupid, but I force her to wear it nonetheless.
"I'll just head back home and get somethi-"
"Too late now." I say, shoving the jumper into her face. "Quick before you catch pnueomiaorwhateveritscalled."
She grabs the jumper and sighs.
"Why do you even own clothes this big? You're a dwarf!" She says, putting it on. It's even a little big on her.
"I like it that way. With bigger shirts and shit I don't even have to worry about putting on pants half the time." I say, turning into a giggling mess.

We reach the school. The tall old building is on a slant and looks so fragile that if you touched it, it would collapse and shatter like glass. Bricks were falling out left right and center, and most of the windows were smashed. It was a very poor excuse for a school building.
"How poor is our school from 1-10? I say,  standing there and admiring the crumbling shit-hole.
"Kris, they're off the motherfucking scale for that one. They're probably doing a police investigation for that pack of chalk I stole as we speak cuz they can't afford to replace it."
I start laughing my ass off. Susie smiles at my reaction.
"They're gonna sue me over the fucking chalk, Kris!" She says sarcastically. I laugh even more.
I breathe out a little cloud again.
"Oh and now we're blowing fucking clouds again. Well woop de doo." She says, smiling at her own joke. We've been standing outside of the school for a while.

"Shall we?" I say, gesturing towards the large double doors.

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