Cross and Nightmare sat on the couch, facing eachother. Cross was holding a pillow, and Nightmare was reading a book.
The book was about some urban horror story, Nightmare thought it was funny. Snickering each time someone had died in the book.
Cross had gotten bored of the pure silence, so he decided to ask Nightmare a question. "So Nightmare, got any crushes?"
Nightmare dips his book down, so he could face cross.
"Cross, We're Married."
"I know!"
.....
And then the realization hit him.
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