AUTHOR'S NOTE: UH OH! AND MORE NASTY STUFF! A little.
"This cannot be happening! Nein nein nein! I am screwed, literally!" Baxter contemplated in his head as he backed away slowly.
"You-you...what are you doing here!?" Niffty snapped.
"Well, what are you-wait...is Dalius out there?" Baxter tilted his head and pointed out the door.
"Dalius? Umm, no...why?"
"Dalius! Dammit he was supposed to watch out for me and distract you."
"W-what?"
"Nevermind that. Anyways, What is DIS?!" Baxter snapped back with a stronger emphasis on 'this' while pointing at the book he just read.
"You pervy little...ugh, I can't think of any insults! Th-That is not for you to see!" Niffty grunted in her inability to comprehend the situation. She facepalmed herself and threw her head up.
"If anything, I'm not the perverted one. You are the pervert for writing about you and me...m-m-mating!"
"We weren't 'mating' in that story, we were making love! And yeah Baxter, I like you, okay?!" Niffty held her fists near her face and covered her mouth in shocking embarassment. She later let go, "You know what? I'm not afraid to say it anymore. I like you, Baxter. I like you, alot! With all these feelings and stuff, I want you all to myself! And just because I seem like the pervert here doesn't mean that you are the one who's innocent!"
"I had already figured that out.*sigh* Niffty, you don't even know me." Baxter said with a slight hint of stress.
"Yeah I do! You're a smart scientist, you wear glasses, you listen to classical music, and you like to sneak into your admirer's stuff!"
"Your stuff seems to be explicit and vulgar. You really think you know me? When is my birthday?"
"You never told me."
"What country am I from?"
"Uhh...Australia?"
"What year did I die?"
"Sometime before me?"
"How many people did I kill?"
"I don't know, alot you bad boy."
"*shudders* let's stop this. This is preposterous. Look, I'll give you your book back and you'll let me go, is that fair?" Baxter tried to negotiate.
"So, who is apologizing anymore?" Niffty asked the realest question.
"I don't know, I guess we are both saying sorry. Is this offer even for you?" Baxter tried to get back to the negotiation.
"Mmm, not really. ~Since I have done alot for you, you need to do something for me.~" Niffty suggested in a slight suggestive tone.
"...I don't know if I agree with this favor." Baxter turned his face to the side and glared at her with a suspicious look.
"Hear me out. You and I clean the room you can turn into your lab, and you'll be borrowing one of my maid dresses! HeHa!" Niffty nearly lost control and got really giddy about this proposition.
"WHAT?! THIS IS THE MOST-!"
"Pleeeaaassee? This is the only way you'll get a lab. And I won't tell anyone about this." Niffty pleaded and begged him up close.
"*sigh* I can't believe I am doing this...how much of your dress am I wearing?"
"The whole maid outfit! But not my underwear because that's weird and gross and I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
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Demon Chemistry | Baxter x Niffty
FanfictionI remember that I mentioned these two being a couple earlier in a chapter of my first story that I'm still working on, 'A Hundred Before' so I decided to make a backstory on how they became this cute couple. Srsly, is anyone getting Guillermo del To...
