A/N: Credit to my good friend Paige for giving me the ship idea.
"Typical eh Dust?"
"Huh?!" Dust snapped from his thoughts as Horror spoke to him.
"You've been staring at Blue all afternoon, seriously."
"Yeah, I know" Dust's voice floated off in a slightly dreamy manner. Horror couldn't be bothered putting up with Dust's shit today so he turned around and slapped him.
"BRO! Seriously! He's already your boyfriend mate, just go talk to him" Horror said "I just can't understand why you have him already but still prefer to watch him from afar" Horror walked away in a huff. Did Dust really have to be like that?
Meanwhile, Dust was thinking about what Horror had said. He was right, Blue was his boyfriend, why was he standing here just watching him? He could be so stupid sometimes. So, Dust walked slowly over to Blue and gave him a hug from behind.
"Hey baby~" He said.
"Oh! Hi Dusty!" Blue was always energetic about everything. At the best of times, it drove him mad, but he still loved Blue. No matter his flaws.
"Watch'a doing babe?~" He asked calmly, resting his head on Blues shoulder.
"Nothing much" Blue replied "Why do you ask?"
"Oh, no reason. Just a bit curious is all" Dust continued to hug Blue. Obviously not caring whether he liked it or not. As Dust buried his face in Blues neck, just under his scarf, just loving him. Like Blue was the only one of importance. And he was, well to Dust anyway.
The others just couldn't seem to see why he wanted to be boyfriends with such a small and enthusiastic skeleton. But he saw why, Blue gave him happiness.
Importance.
Relevance.
A reason to live.
A source of calm and safeness, protection and dolcity. Blue was worth it, even if his brother didn't approve of Blue being with a psychopath, he didn't care and Blue didn't either.
"Blue?" Dust asked from the safety of the hug.
"Yeah Dusty?"
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?"
"Many times, why?"
Dust paused a moment. "Because I'm going to tell you again" He held Blue gingerly around the waist and enjoyed his presence. "I love you, and, no matter what, you'll always be my Little Blue"
A/N: word count: 384. Yes I know it's short, but it's short and sweet. Lmao
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