A Deathly Harem

Chapter 12 - Maid Mischief

Error was in the kitchen. Geno was in the living room. Fatal was upstairs. Fatal was walking past the bathroom to put up some cleaning supplies. He heard Reaper in the shower, as he hummed to himself. Fatal stopped at the door and listened to him humming a song.

It was peaceful and wonderful to listen to. He would listen to it all the time if he could. Just imagining Reaper cradling him in his lap as he caressed his skull, humming him to sleep. It would set his soul aflame.

Fatal became curious. He knows Reaper usually brings his clothes in the bathroom when he's done taking a shower. He comes in with clothes and comes out in clothes. Fatal wanted to have Reaper's clothes at the moment. He wanted to cuddle so badly, he felt touch-deprived from him. Despite him being the one that cuddles him the most.

Fatal quietly and carefully opened the door in interest. It seemed Reaper didn't notice him. Fatal looked around the hot steamy bathroom and saw his clean clothes sitting on top of the toilet seat. He glanced at the shower curtain. Reaper's shadow seemed distracted from putting shampoo on his skull while doing a small little dance.

Fatal gushed a little at Reaper's little dance.

Fatal tiptoed over to his clothes before sneaking backward and out the door. Quietly closing the door. Fatal then rushed to the bedroom they all shared. His footsteps thumped on the floor. He closed the door behind himself. He went over to the bed, plopping on it as he smelled Reaper's clothing. He hugged it close to himself, enjoying his scent.

It was of dark chocolate and coffee mixed together.

Geno was curious about the thumping from upstairs. Geno walked upstairs and heard that Reaper was still in the shower so it must've been Fatal. Geno went into their room to see Fatal on the bed, smelling and hugging clothing. Geno turned on the light as Fatal jumped from Geno being there.

"... Aren't those Reapers clothes?" He asked. Fatal looked to the side, "uh-...no?" He shrugged. Geno grumbled, knowing he's lying. He walked over to snatch Reaper's clothes back, but Fatal held onto it.

"Give it back to Reaper!" Geno huffed. Fatal shook his head, "No! Give it back to me! I'm not done!" Fatal whined, "Not done doing what? Being a pervert?! Stop holding it and give it back to Reaper!" Geno tried yanking it more. "Let go!!" Geno yelled at him. "No!" Fatal huffed, kicking Geno away.

Geno grumbled before jumping on Fatal, hitting him, and trying to take the clothing back. The both of them screamed back and forth.

"Give it back! You weirdo! Stop wanking off to his clothing and put it back!!"

"I wasn't doing that! I was going to give it back! Let it go! I'm not done, you bastard!!"

Error grumbled at their screaming as he stopped cleaning the dishes in the kitchen and went upstairs to see what the ruckus was about. "What's going-" Error stopped. Looking at the scene of Geno on top of Fatal. Trying to take Reaper's clothes.

"FATAL! GIVE REAPER'S CLOTHES BACK!" Error yelled, furiously.

See, this was a problem. Reaper doesn't want to come out of the bathroom naked. He's not comfortable to that level. How is he supposed to leave the bathroom without clothing? Also, they're sure Reaper would be mad if they have his clothes.

It's not like they could take Reaper's clothes from his dresser either way. He has the drawers locked from past mistakes of not having them secure.

"Stop pulling! You're going to rip it!" Fatal struggled to getaway. Error grumbled, coming over to pull Fatal's arms away so Geno could take them. Fatal used all his strength to keep Reaper clothes. "Hey!! S-Stop!!" Fatal tried kicking them away.

"You're always so clingy! Just let go before he comes out!!" Error huffed.

Reaper was soon done with his shower. Ge reached over to the towel rack, grabbing his towel into the shower to dry himself up. He wrapped the towel around his waist, pushing the shower curtains to the side. He looked to the toilet seat and saw...his clothes weren't there.

He was certain he brought his clothes. Where'd they gone?

His thoughts were interrupted by yelling and arguing from a room down. Reaper huffed and groaned. He's also certain he told them to be good. He stepped out of the shower, irritated with them.

He opened the bathroom door and walked over to their bedroom to see them all tugging on his clothes. Fatal seemed to have stolen them as the other two were trying to return them.

Reaper crossed his arms. "Are you done?!" He narrowed his eyes at the three of them. They all stopped and turned to an annoyed, half-naked Reaper.

Like on cue, their faces started to brighten in blush. Geno yanked the clothes from Fatal hands. Fatal grabbed them back before Error took them from his hands as the others tried to grab them back to return to Reaper themselves. Reaper walked in and took his clothes from Error's hand.

"Get out." Reaper said intimidatingly. They all stood up from the bed, pushing each other out of the room, closing the door. Reaper sighed as he started to put on his clothes.

"This is all your fault Fatal!" Error slapped the back of his head. "Yeah! Now he's mad at us!" Geno joined in. "I was going to return it! You both got in the way!" *Fatal grabbed their scarves and pulled them towards each other, their skulls hitting each other.

"Qu!T T0-0-0-uC-C-HING mEE!!" Error yelled at them, pushing Fatal down the stairs. Fatal grabbed onto Geno, which Geno instinctively held onto Error's sleeve, making them all fall down the steps.

Why do they do this? They know this kind of stuff upsets him, so why?

From downstairs he could hear them arguing and fighting more. Frustrated, he picked up a pillow and threw it at the door, making a thud sound. The sudden sounds made them shut up and stop talking.

Reaper sat on the bed. Taking a deep breath, trying to relax. He wasn't sure how much yelling and arguing he could take. It was giving him a headache.

He relaxed on the bed, plopping his back on it as he sunk in the mattress. What a day already. Keep this up and he's for sure going to take a break and run away to where they can't find him...no never mind. He'd probably find some other skeletons who'd fall in love with him quickly in the span of three days...

I guess his break can be now...for a few minutes.