Happy Birthday Master Dustpan!

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📌Chapter Summary: A little prank to our celebrant but got debunked.

📌Chapter Note: Hrgggg, I love Dust so much

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February 7, 20XX, 10:45

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You gave off an already exhausted sigh, did you really chose the right path?

"(y/n)!"

You heard a shout from afar and surprised to see a bunch of sane skeletons running to you.

They were surprisingly running in a very high speed which question you about their laziness.

When they did got to you, they held you in a very tight embrace. As if you were their newfound biological mother.

The short skeletons including Cross, Crack, and Knifey clings onto tight, reaching your shoulder while Dustpan hugs you close, you only reached his mandible so your face fell flat on his lung area.

This really annoys you off.

You really wanted to be tallest among this guys ,or kids, or both. 

Glitch was just isolating himself, not wanted to be touched, but at least he did go to see you, he was just staring to the gate before you, that's all.

Nightmare was, eh? Did that face darkened than it already is?

When all of you stood there hugging for about a full 5 minutes, you felt a spank on your head.

You gave off an 'oof' and slightly nudged it, lessening the tingly pain.

Gaving off an angry huff, you turn to see Dustpan smirking at you.

You stared at his sockets angrily, "Why'd you do that for?"

"ya got some explanin' to do, kid." He said and winked at you, you roll your eyes when you felt another spank.

Shiet, that really hurts.

You continued rubbing it to reduce the pain.

You gave off a pained moan, your small legs heel turn to see who's this meanie was, you felt the cold stare of Cross and you gulp. "ya, care to explain?"

Shrugging the bite in his voice, you tilt your head and it cracks, giving a 'pop' sound.

Your Masters pupils scrolled down your body. Oversized T-shirt. Shorts.

 You noticed the awful light of purple, red, yellow, and blue sparks in the room. You arch a brow, slightly confused, when you crack your joints in your hands, the small skeleton's blush darkens. 

Your lips slowly turned into a shit-eating grin, you were about to start cracking your other hand when Cracks's put his bony hands on your shoulders to stop you.

You stared at him innocently as he gave off deep exhales, his blush in a dark shade of red. 

When Dust was about to take a step forward to you, Horror immediately tangled his arms around your waist and started hissing, making you squeak in surprise.

What did this guy dose to act like this?

"chill, bud. i ain't gon'a hurt her or anythin'" Dust said while lifting his both hands in the air, you gave off a soft giggle. Seriously, this is so cute! 

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