𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭💔✔ [COMPLETED]

C H 30 : Fluffy Ending

(It's the end)

** Fluff's P.O.V **

Cross smiled fondly as he stared at the sunset. He smiled because he was finally living the fact the he was gonna spend his whole life with Nightmare, his crush before.  He didn't even notice the fact that Nightmare is staring at him like a stalker. He finally noticed him and threw a small stone at him. “Take a picture, it'll last longer.” Cross huffed, he hates it when he doesn't notice that Nightmare is staring at him with fond and loving eyes. “Spending it with you would last longer than a stupid picture, love.” Nightmare puts his arm over Cross' shoulder.

They watched the sunset as it peacefully goes down. It's cheesy but it's a fanfiction, an author can do whatever they want to do with their story. A blush crept into Cross' face when he felt Nightmare's stare back at him again. “Do you want a kiss or something? If you wanted one, you could've just asked, dumba$$.” Cross tears Nightmare's arm off his shoulder and crossing his arms afterwards, looking away because of his raging blush. Cross couldn't believe he actually said that. “Ooh, feisty.” Nightmare chuckles, he suddenly got sassy.

“Sassy, Cross, alert. What's got you so sassy?” Cross looked at him like he was challenging him. “Nothing.” Cross blurts out, he really looked like a tsundere. Denying everything and being cold towards everyone. Nightmare smiles and pull Cross closer, gripping Cross' chin softly.

“Hey, do you know why I was heartless?”

“I dunno.”

“Because you stole it.”

With that, Cross' blush betrayed him and darkened. He hides his face in the crook of his neck while Nightmare laughs his arse off. “I really like that pick up line. You should've seen your face, love. It was really cute.” Nightmare commented, making Cross blush darken even more. “Really, I wanted to call the cops on you because you were a thief and you stole my heart.” Nightmare begins, and Cross knows he's gonna throw in a horrible pick up line.

“If YO and RS are side to side with U in between. What would that make?”

Cross thinks for a bit before finally getting it.

“YO U RS.”

“Okay, my turn. You know that people sometimes ask me about how you look like and stuff right? And they even tell me to describe you. You know what I say?”

“What?”

“Mine.”

(THE END)