As the four of them walked, (Classic, Fell, and their bros) Fell had been walking behind them. The edgy looking papyrus and the nice one were just chatting away. Classic looked behind him and slowed down a bit to be beside Fell. Classic slowly slid his hand out of his jacket pocket and into Fell's pocket in order to hold his hand. Fell was jumped a little but pulled his hand out so they could hold hands. Their hands were intertwined with each other as they walked not wanting to let go. So far the edgy papyrus hasn't gotten mad at Fell yet. That is surprising. As they continued walking, edgy and Classic's Papyrus had run off to royal guard training. As for Fell and Classic. They decided to skip the walk. Of course, the first thing Classic does is run to the fridge for some of his precious ketchup. That made Fell laugh. Fell loved his mustard and would die without it. Classic walked up to Fell holding his ketchup in one hand. "Want some?" Classic asked. "I prefer mustard than ketchup thanks you," Fell said with a little bit of disgust in his voice. They were complete opposites.
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(Going to rewrite not so soonish) Where Everything Began
FanfictionThe two skeletons had a normal day until the last part of it. Classic was going through a normal genocide route while Fell was doing his daily routine for human watching. Until something weird changed both of their daily and normal plans they never...
