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1; Despised...?

📌Chapter Summary: Despise Series - Chapters were is so deep down angsty but ends up becoming super fluffy at the end.

📌Chapter  Note: Refined as of July 18, 2030✔

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A week later, 20XX, 18:09

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"Ugh, why the hell do I have to stay with that shit?" Dust groans, a hand on his face.

Alll of them except him had to go to Underswap for something important.

It includes all of them since Ink's team will surely go there to stop their plan.

It was Blueberry's Sans dimension after all, where all monsters seemed to swap clothing, positions, and attitude. 

 You were in the halls, doing your chores and oblivious of what was happening, but Cross did say that they will leave in a day or two.

so staying with Dustpan is no problem right? It's a win-win right?

Hah!

You wish. 

 He will do all of his will to make your living days hell with him, he will probably do that, that sounds like a great plan.

After the talk they discussed, all of them except him had to leave.

Cross made his way to you and waved his worried goodbyes, which you greeted with a reassuring smile and gracefully waved back.

A portal opened, whispering out weird noises, a scene so cold displayed on the portal, snowy ground, dead pine trees, and a... sentry station?

Glitch entered first, followed by Nightmare and the others.

With that, the portal disappeared.

Silence consumed the hall. As if the wave sounds of the birds chattering vanish, muttered and odd echoes of the hall became mute.

Clearing your deep thinking about bad ideas, you shake your head, giving out an already exhausted sigh.

Ho boy, this will gonna be a long day.

You shrug, taking small steps to traverse your way through the library.

Being in silence with the one you hated the most is overall uncomforting to be exact.

Sure he is a flirt, but he is downright terrifying. 

Hey, when you have psycho and insane Masters who wanted your head by the second, you should double the awareness with them around, right?

In plain grief, you sigh. Thinking of ways to keep yourself busy as possible, sure he will just ignore you, that's how time goes with him anyways.

You stopped in front of the library, the place is clean since you had just finished wiping it all of yesterday. You had taken almost 6 hours to undo the mess in here, which tired you — to the bone —.

  What were you doing in here anyway?

You shake your head, heading to the nearest shelf, hopefully, Master Dust won't mind.  Master Cross did say that you gotta learn more and more about them to not be stuck in confusion on how the heck they have tounges and can blush, well, better start at their history, right?