AfterDeath (Fluff(?)/Lemon)

Chapter 7

I went on Google and was hunting a few ideas down when I found this-
So credit to the original creator of this idea/au!
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"Come on, Chief! You can't be serious" a voice whined.
"I said I was sorry, Ink! I couldn't help it! It was like he slipped through my fingers!" Geno made an excuse and wiggled his fingers.
"Yeah, Yeah. I guess there's always next time" Ink sighed loudly.
Geno nodded.

"Reaper! I'm gonna kick your ass!" Geno screeched after entering the house and closing the door.
"Oh-" Reaper chuckled, "Doll, I didn't expect you to be home so soo-"
"Don't you 'doll' me!" Geno poked him in the chest.
"Look... Doll, come on, I didn't expect to get so close to being caught."
"Mhm..." Geno rolled his 'eyes'.
"Look. We've been married for how many years now?"
"Three..."
"Three years. And have I ever gotten caught?"
"Once."
"During our marriage, Doll, during our marriage."
"No" Geno huffed and stomped off to their room. He sat on the bed and put his face in his hands.
Reaper crawled up behind him on the bed and began to rub his shoulder blades.
"One of these days you're going to get hurt or caught. And I'll have to make up some excuse to either get both of us off the hook or just me in order for me to bail you out." He worried.
"Hey. What'd I say about talking like that?"
"Don't?"
"Exactly. But next time without the questioning tone, yeah? Look, we'll be just fine"
Geno felt unsure. His head pounded. He's married to practically his greatest enemy at this point but he the only part he worried about was them getting caught.

"Do you love me?" Geno whispered suddenly.
Reaper stared at him before taking a step towards Geno. It took all of Geno's strength to not back away. His face was grabbed and his eye sockets were searched but he didn't dare look.
"Geno. Doll, look at me-" Reaper hissed.
Geno's eyes quickly snapped to meet the mob bosses eyes. Tears began to flood the brim his eye sockets as he stared back.
"Why would you ask a question like that?" He asked placing his forehead on Geno's. Geno let a tear or two slip as he gulped quietly.
Geno knew that Reaper knew why. He knew exactly why he'd ask a question like that.
"You know as well as I do that when I married you... That I didn't know it'd be like this. Doll... You have to trust me- No... Geno, I need you to trust me, and just know that I love you for your wonderful personality and your high tolerance when it comes to dealing with me~" He winked trying to joke with him.
He wiped Geno's tears away as the skeleton chuckled softly. He embraced Geno and refused to let go no matter how much he squirmed.

"Geno!" A voice called out as Geno turned he was almost knocked over by a flying ball of blue.
"B-blue?" He stuttered, unsure of what just happened.
He released the police chief and nodded respectfully, "sorry! But you might wanna take this one. We got a call for backup for a shootout nearby" He smiled nervously and Geno's eyes widened.
"I'm on it. INK, DREAM-" "They're already there-"
"Okay then. Blue suit up. You're coming with me."
Blue nodded quickly.

A shot was fired from the officers. Then the 'criminals'.
"What are we dealing with?" Geno yelled crouching beside Ink.

"Apparently we're dealing with mobsters and their head honcho."
Geno swore silently.
Ink drew his gun and Geno felt himself shake as he drew his. There was a screech and Geno snapped his head to the side to see Dream holding his shoulder.
"Blue! Take Dream and bet him to the closest hospital."
Blue nodded but Dream shook his head, "No. I-I'm fine. It's just my shoulder. It won't kill me."
"Not an option Dream. Blue get him there."
Blue nodded and helped Dream up.

"Hey Boss! Looky there, the 'Chief of police' on deck" a mobster snickered knowing they forced them to call out the head of the local police. Reapers head snapped in his direction.
He didn't like to keep secrets but he hadn't let anyone know he's married to the chief. Sure he'd talk about Geno but he'd call him 'Doll' it just made life easier and no one questioned him.
"We've gotta get outta here" Reaper announced and flinched hearing Geno scream for one of his men to be taken to the hospital.
He began to stand, ready to take a run for the car. He mumbled to himself, "I'm never gonna hear the end of-" he screeched causing his 'crew' to turn around. He'd been shot in the ribs.
Geno flinched at his husband's scream and dropped his gun.
He felt faint and fell back.
"Geno? Geno?!" A voice screamed. Ink.
Ink scooped Geno up as he began to black out. Reaper held his ribs and hissed in pain as he climbed in the car.
His vision began to pulse in and out of the darkness as he fought the overwhelming sensation telling him to let go. He was losing blood faster than he thought.
"Fell, hospital now, got it?" Reaper groaned quietly.
The driver, Fell, nodded and sped out of there while the others fled in their own directions.
Ink slipped Geno into the passenger side of the cruiser and climbed in the drivers seat. He put the petal to the medal and sped to the nearest hospital unsure of the chiefs condition.
Reaper was rushed in the emergency room with the claim the he 'was cleaning one of Genos guns when it misfired and got him in the ribs'. His white dress shirt was stained with blood and was soon tore open by doctors.
"Cracked a few ribs." One reported and continued looking. The monster looked frustrated as he recounted the ribs. He shook his head, "Missing a rib." The doctor sighed.
Reaper, still blinking in and out of consciousness, was unaware of how bad his condition was.