Love Can Be Sweet (Comic X Dream)

Dreamly Visits and Misinterpretations

Dream smiles as he follows blue, their hands connected as they jump through the portal to 'Undertale'

Blue smiles happily as he knocks on the wood oak frame.
The two watched as the door slowly opened to reveal comic, a tall, towering figure. He wore his signature blue hoodie, a baggy grey T-shirt, black and white striped basketball shorts with pink fluffy slippers that seemed to have gotten dirty and faded in colour.

The tall skeleton peeked shyly behind the door, aside from his shy demeanor, comic was one of the tallest sans' next to fell that is.

Comic looked at the two smallers, his eyelights landed on dream before looking down at his feet.
"Hiya comic!" Blue cheered happily at the taller as he skipped into the house gingerly.

Dream looked up at the blue-clad skeleton before his eyelights landed on his chubby echtostomach.
Comic turned away anxiously, his face heated up as he stepped quickly into the kitchen "c-c-can i....g-get you two anything to drink?....e-eat?" He asked nervously, awaiting an answer from dream or blue.

"Can i just have a glass of water?" Dream smiles softly and reassuringly at comic before the taller went to fish out a cup of water.

Comic handed the small yellow skeleton the glass of water before letting out a shaky breath "i-i'm heading upstairs...." Blue got up as well "hey comic?" He asked as the taller turned his skull to look at the small berry skeleton.

"Hm?" He hummed questioningly "i....dream is gonna watch you...." Comics eyes dropped further before disappearing completely "just for a little while...." Blue grabbed his bag before passing a reassuring smile at his friend and waving at dream before leaving entirely.

Dream waves softly at comic before the taller skeleton closed his bedroom door.
Comic slid to the floor as he covered his face, a small box glistened in the hall light shining through the cracks of his door.

Dreams POV

I was a little nervous.
Hearing the bathroom door close and lock, it made me believe comic was taking a shower.
I heard the water turn on which made me sigh in relief.

(Warning: Self-hate, body negativity, Self-harm)

Comic's POV

I washed my bones and wrapped the towel around my body. The large cloth dropped as I was met face to face with the mirror, my eyelights became pinpricks.

I couldn't move, I was as frozen as ice. Feeling my hand touch my tummy, i felt tears burn my eye sockets as they Drip down my face and onto the floor.

Soon harsh words began to flood my mind.

'Useless' 'Fat' 'ugly' 'can't you do anything right?!' 'Burden'

I slipped to the floor as i buried my face in my hands and began to sob heavily, the voices were correct, every word that was spoken had spilled harsh truths.

Dreams POV

I heard crying from the bathroom as i slowly climbed the staircase.
I knocked gently as i could on the bathroom door "c-comic?" I ask gently before the door opened softly.

"d-dream?!" He asked in shock and surprise "i-i thought y-you left with blue...." I shook my head "I'm staying to take care of you-" he paused before looking down, his face lit up with a bright blue hue as he grabbed a towel and ran into his room, slamming the door in the process.

Comics POV

I poked at my stomach.

Letting the towel drop to the floor, i sigh heavily.
I was fat, i am ugly, i am worthless.

Nothing. That's all i am.

I began to feel the warm tears trail my face again even harder as i got dressed.
I gently brought my hand over my thighs; different scars laid across them on all sides: small ones, big ones,  skinny ones, deep ones, long ones, old ones, and new ones.

'Disgusting'

I heard a knock on the door and got up slowly to answer.
I opened the door to see dream on the other side of the framework "d-dream?" I asked stuttering nervously as i felt my face grow hot once again.

"Can i see your arms?" He asked i sat down on the floor as he rolled up my sleeves.

Dream sighed in relief before catching a glimpse of my hips. "This is a very invasive question comic but....c-can i see your thighs?" He asked me, i sighed as i slowly took off my shorts.

His eyes widened at the sight before him.
Dreams expression changed from one of fear to that of disgust, i started to shake.
"Th-their horrible!" I look down in shame, my hands shook violently as i prepared myself for a slap to the face or even worse.....but....it never came.

Dream left my room as i curled up in the corner.
'W-why would he stay? Look at you! You're disgusting! Your horrid looking! Who would want to be near you?' I silently nodded, agreeing with the voices as they insulted me, spewing untold truths as i shook even more.

"Comic, i brought back my med kit, I'm sorry for the react-" i paused, dream ran over to me and grabbed the knife from my hands "COMIC NO! WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING?!" i began to sob into my knees "i-i-i'm d-disgusting.....i-i-i'm awful w-w-why would you wanna be near ME?!"

Dreams POV

I starred at comic for a minute before dropping the medkit in my hands and reached for his own.
"Classy what makes you think that?!" I look at his eyes, they were broken and tired.

Comic lifted his shirt, poking at the chubby ectobelly of his "i-i-i'm f-fat.....i-i-i'm worthless.....n-n-nobody would want to love me...." He began to shake violently as i pulled him in for a hug.

"But you're not....you're not ugly classy you're beautiful, you're not fat you're just a big ol' marshmallow!" i smiled as i crawled into his lap to dry his tears away.
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After a while, comic had fallen asleep at this point. His head in my lap, i pet his skull softly as i also fell asleep.