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I love you for being YOU (NightKill)

That's a lotta 'you's

Sum Killer x Nightmare here, requested by: yukiwesteria

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Killer POV

I sat down on my usual spot in Grillby's bar, with my 5th bottle of beer in hand. And yet, I am still not drunk! Now... People might be wondering on how I got myself in this situation here. Well, to tell you straight to the point, it was all because of an asshole who just f*cked my best friend. Lil ol Dust did it again! He cheated on me for the how many time!?!? Countless of times! And this time I made sure to make things over between the two of us. And now I'm here. In a bar, drinking my problems away with my fifth beer.

The music of the jukebox made things calm inside this firey bar, but that 'calmness' got interrupted by the girls screaming, and even guys whistling. It was loud like hell. I groaned as I chug my beer.

Turning around I see a skeleton like me, he was surrounded by a crowd, but I can still see him. He was wearing a leather jacket with a purple sweater under it. He wore some ripped jeans, and a lot of shiny jewels dangling around him. Man is guy rich or something? He looked annoyed at the screaming girls as he walked his way through the crowd. I shrugged and asked Grillby for another beer. I noticed the dude sat a stool away from me, I didn't even bother to look at him, but I can tell that he was eyeing on me.

"What?" I spat out, he just smirked and continued eyeing me.

"You know. Those guys would appreciate you starring at them." I said pointing at the crowd of girls drooling, fangirling, and fake fainting due to his presence.

"And I would appreciate if you tell me your name." He smirked and continued to stare at me. I looked at him, his arm resting on his chin and the other on the counter. He smiled at me, which somewhat made me blush.

UGH! I think I'm drunk now.

He stayed quiet, he's probably really patient just waiting for my answer.
I sighed and chugged my beer again, then answered.

"It's Killer."

He grined and gestured Grillby for a drink, I'm assuming probably vodka or beer, as he continued staring at me.

"What about you?" I asked, he looked shocked in mild confusion and surprise. "You don't know me?" He asked me again as he chuckled.

Killer: "No clue in hell. Who are you anyway?"

???: "The names Nightmare. Nightmare Joku."

Killer: "Ok."

Nightmare: "But seriously though, you don't really know me?"

Killer: "No. But I've heard of Dream Joku and Blog Joku. Are you somehow related to them?"

Nightmare: "Yeah. Dreams my twin brother, and Blog Joku's my mum."