Kréme Oneshots

Farris Wheel

Killer looked bored at the long lines of people wanting to get on different rides and games.
Dream had dragged him here because apparently, it was April the eighteenth. He calls it his day of luck, everything ends up going his way somehow.

Now Killer's known Dream since they were kids and every year was the same. They always went out somewhere to have fun. This year however is different from the rest, this year they have officially been a couple for a year.

Dream was hopping up and down in excitement, he didn't know what to try first. Like every year. “Okay Dreamy, what do you want to do first?” Killer asked not looking at the other skeleton, “I'm not sure. Maybe that. Yeah, that!” Dream pointed to one of those rides that go a hundred feet in the air, spin around then drops.

“Let's go get some Nice Cream.” Killer grabbed Dream's hand noping his way out. Dream, not hearing Killer pulled them to the very short line.
“Dream can't we do something else?” Killer tried to act as if he was not afraid, he really didn't want to go up high, spin, then drop. “You big baby.” Dream laughed playfully punching Killer's shoulder.
Killer growled not liking being called a 'big baby', that was Error and Dust more than himself.

“You and I both know that I'm not a 'big baby'.” Killer's 'nose' twitched slightly. Dream shrugged and looked back at the ride, “Then prove it. Prove that you are not a big baby and ride the ride kills.”

Killer looked back at the ride with people just starting to get off. Some look shaken, some wanted to ride again, and the rest looked terrified. Killer was going to be terrified for sure.

“Fine, I'll do it.”

“You won't regret this I promise.”

. . .

“I regret this.”

Killer said just as the platform started to lift them up, slowly. “It's barely started.” Dream laughed at his boyfriend while swinging his legs back and forth watching as he -and others- were lifted.

“I know but I don't really enjoy being this far from the ground. You see I think the ground is a much better place to be.” Killer laughed awkwardly sweat dripping from his skull. “I guess you don't want to do the Ferris Wheel with me huh?” Dream looked disappointed.

“I like Ferris Wheels.” Killer told Dream truthfully, From the ground I'm guessing.” Dream looked at Killer. “Being on one.”

“But you said--”

“I know, but I feel safer on a Ferris Wheel than this thing.”

The ride clicked meaning they were at the very top and would be spinning at any moment.
“You're weird!” Dream screamed since they suddenly spun. His scream soon turned to happy screaming as Killer and one other person screamed out of pure terror. Killer sounded like a little girl. The wind rushing past his nonexistent ears.

It stopped spinning but gave them no time to recover as to it suddenly stopped. Killer's scream was so high-pitched you can easily mistake him as a girl who just found out that her high school crush likes her. Dream was whooping as they went down.

The ride suddenly stopped because they were back on the ground. Killer wanted to kiss the ground, but first he desperately needed to throw up.

“Wasn't that fun Killer? I want to go again, you?” Killer's eye sockets were wide open, “No... Never again.”

. . .

Killer was still throwing up, after about five minutes he stopped. Dream -who has been patting Killer's back as he threw up- opened his mouth but then closed it completely forgetting what he was going to say.

Killer wiped his mouth with his jacket sleeve. “What do you want to do next Dreamy?” The taller asked, “Hey- what? No, you just threw up!” Dream yelled putting his hands on his hips.

“So you said that you wanted to do the Ferris Wheel? Let's do that.” Killer grabbed Dream's hand and started to pull his towards the ride. Dream didn't struggle knowing how strong Killer was and that he wouldn't let go of the Ferris Wheel thing Dream had mentioned earlier. Dream wished he hadn't said anything.

. . .

After paying the person who was running the Ferris Wheel they got on.
Killer looked out the window waiting for the perfect moment.

Dream smiled also looking out the window. “Are you waiting for the sunset?” Dream asked Killer not to look away from the window, Killer on the other hand looked at Dream. “Yes. I am.” Killer's face was red.

Dream laughed at Killer looking at his expression. “Shut up.” Killer crossed his arms his eye lights constantly looking back to see if the sun was perfect yet.

The cart started to move meaning that the cycle was starting. “I just love Ferris Wheels.” Dream told Killer, “They can be romantic if you let them.” Killer put his head against the wall of the cart.

Dream blushed a little but ignored it, “What are you trying to say, Killer?” Dream smirked raising a non-existent eyebrow. "Not much. Not yet." Killer kept his eye lights glued on the window. Killer's eye light started to show, though it was faint Dream could see it. Dream pushed himself up, despite being told not to when riding, he sat by Killer.
"You're such a bad boy Dream." Killer's face held amusement. Dream shrugged leaning his head on the tallers shoulder. "So?" Dream smiled. "I love you Dreamy." Killer looked at Dream as the smaller sat up. "I love you too Kills!" Dream exclaimed happily.

Light filtered itself through the window signaling two things, they were at the top and it was sunset. Killer felt his soul tighten in front of himself. He'd only done this twice in his entire life.

Killer took a deep breath in confusing Dream. Killer pulled Dream closer holding onto his hips. "Killer what are--" Killer connected his and Dreams mouth. It didn't take long for Dream to understand. He wrapped his arms around Killer. Dream had never thought kissing meant he would be this close to someone else face. Dream pushed himself closer to Killer pinning him against the glass wanting to get closer to Killer's minty 'lips'.

Dream pushed away letting the two of them breathe. The two looked at each other through hot and happy faces. The wheel stopped for them to get off. The door opened and Dream took Killer's hand to lead him out. Killer was still in a daze. Dream laughed at him, he expected himself to be like Killer, not the other way around.

Dream stopped when they were a far distance from the giant wheel. He turned to Killer who was -by now- out of his daze. Killer's arm slid behind him scratching the base of his neck. A regular habit of his. "I didn't think you'd. . ." Killer trailed off still in shook from Dream accepting the kiss so quickly. Dream smiled proudly. "You're so weird Killer." Dream giggled.

Dream pecked Killer's lips. "Come on, let's go, I wanna win prizes for you." Dream had a tighter grip on Killer's hand, starting to pull him. "Hey!" Killer shot, "I'm supposed to win prizes for you!" He chuckled. "We can take turns!"

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I still can't believe this has been sitting in a draft for a year this day. It's apparently their anniversary. (April 18th for those who don't know)
The only reason why I know is because of __Purple_Fluffball__ because they made an announcement and short of it. No, it was not on my calendar because of my new phone.

Anyways!

If anyone has any idea what I should do next for this 'book' please tell me! I'm going to put out a second part to 'Bleeding' soon. I promise.

Happy day/night!

~flowey2424