Chapter 10: Insecurity

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I changed the design of my writing a little bit. So tell me what you think of it. I personally think that it is much more pleasant to the eye.

Reaper didn't want something important to be hidden, that has to do with Geno's safety. So without hesitation, he would ask Frisk more questions in search of concrete answers.

Reaper: Geno, Frisk, What--

Unable to complete the question, he was interrupted by Papyrus who suddenly entered with a small vial in his hands. He approached Frisk first and pour the liquid on the child's leg. It was crystal clear and bright. Frisk let go a moan of pain, it burned a little but in a matter of seconds their leg was healing at an incredible speed. Their leg was like new. The child was impressed and hugged Paps excited as a sign of gratitude.

Papyrus: Nye-he-he! You're welcome human. -directed towards the injured skeleton- Now we'll do the same with you, Geno.

Geno nodded weakly, he was still weak but he still showed a smile on his face. Reaper thought it was very cute. He got a little jealous of his brother. He wanted his beloved to smile at him in the same way.

Immediately Paps was prepared to give the substance to Geno but before putting it on him, Reaper spoke.

Reaper: Paps, I would like to put it on Geno this time.

Papyrus: Oh, no problem brother! Here.

He delivered it and Reaper approached the wounded but instead of pouring it directly, he sprayed it on his fingers.

Reaper: Alright, Geno, I'm going to heal you, so don't hit me.

The younger one shuddered a little, he couldn't complain. He knew that if he threw it straight it would be over soon but he liked the idea that he could recover. So with his face flushed he took off his coat and when he wanted to raise his shirt he regretted doing it. He didn't want to expose his body to Papyrus and Frisk. He shook his head and looked at Reaper ashamed.

Reaper: Oh. . . I see, so. . . I suppose if I just put it on your neck, you can cure it anyway. It is your most affected area, right?

Geno: -nod-

Reaper: Heh, let's try my theory. . . show me your neck.

Geno obeyed with some doubt but he didn't bother because he knew that Reaper was not capable of doing something adulterous in front of the two present. He untied his scarf a bit, exposing his neck without removing his scarf. Reaper moved his fingers with the substance rubbing his neck gently and did the same with his forehead but he didn't do it in a normal way. He rubbed it while he massaged it with some sensuality making it give slight tingles to the smaller. Reaper did that on purpose to provoke him a little and to admire his gestures of grief. He didn't get it.

The younger blushed with the action of Reaper and this was noticable. Papyrus thought that the weather was hot but Frisk already suspected that there was something between them but this didn't make them angry. In fact, they loved to see them together.

Reaper at the other hand smiled victorious. It was the most lascivious experience to say the least.

Being clearly awake.

But to Geno, it was the most shameful experience until now. He began to perceive how his voice came back. He felt that I could speak naturally.

Reaper: Heh, Done, you should talk.

Geno: . . . Reaper. . .

Reaper: Yes?~

The flushed one hit Reaper in the face with great force causing him to fall to the ground.

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