A few months later
Geno pov
There was a knock on the door. Yay, the Star Sanses! Dream was carrying a blanket. (hmmmm. . . Familiar?) I invited them in while Reaper randomly tossed a blanket on Dream's head.
"What the heck Reaper?" She asked Reaper while the rest of us laughed. I heard giggling. But it wasn't any of us.
"Oh! Guys, this is Palette." (Goth is older than Palette. Fite me.)
"Oh my gosh, he is adorable!!!" I said as Dream handed me the baby. "Who is the father?" I asked. She motioned to Blue and Ink.
"Wanna tell her who the father is?" She asked the two.
"I am." Ink answered. I am honestly shocked.
Time skip
Dream POV
We eventually left with Palette giggling the whole way.
"He gets it from his mom." Ink says to me. I hummed in agreement.
"Hwihaaldboa" Palette randomly said. I reapeted it back because I can. Palette laughed loudly.
Smol time skip
As we got to the daycare (yes he is going to daycare, you'll see later on in the chapter why), I realized it was awfully quiet in the backseat. Palette fell asleep. We dropped him off and went to work.
Another time skip. I need to stop
Ink picked me up from work and we walked to the park, for some reason. Ink looked worried and stressed.
"Are you alright, Ink?" I asked.
He sighed, "Dream? I actually need to talk to you." I gave him my full attention. "W-we've been to- together for a long time, right?" I nodded. "Well . . ." He pulled out a small item out of his pocket and knelt down on one knee. I gasped, feeling like I knew what he was going to ask.
"I-I love you, so much," his voice cracked. "Dream Joku, will you marry me?"
"ARE YOU KIDDING?! YES!" I pounced on him, kissing him as he put the ring on my finger.
"Congratulations, sis!" I heard out of nowhere. It was Nightmare. I chuckled.
"Thank you." I said.
"Ya know? No one is good enough for you, but Ink is the best for you if you want to get married, or whatever. In other words, I approve." He hugged me.
And done with another chapter! Sorry for taking so long. And . . . I HAVE DECIDED!! I'mma do a face revel when we hit 100 reads. Alright.
Buh-bye my readers!
