Killer's POV
Dream pulled my arm to wake me up. I protested but he kept pulling.
Me: Alright, alright, I'm up.
I mumbled as I slowly tumbled out of the sheets. He dragged me into the kitchen. Going to this room in the morning was basically routine for everyone. I yawned and leaned against the island while I watched Dream rush between the pantry and the counter top. Ingredients started to pile up.
'What the hell is he doing?'
Pieces started to click as he dug through the cabinets for pans and bowls. He was going to bake.
Me: What are you baking?
Dream: Brownies. Ink gave me this recipe that I want to try out.
Me: I'll help.
Dream: I would appreciate it.
Me: How many pans are we making?
Dream: Just two.
Me: I'd say three.
Dream: Why?
I pointed upwards.
Me: You know, Ink is kinda growing a child, remember? He will have cravings and they'll need to be satisfied.
Dream: Oh yeah. I didn't think about that. Three it is.
(Time Skip)
We managed to finally finish the third pan. Suddenly, we heard someone whistle. It was Nightmare and he was leaning against the doorframe.
Nightmare: Damn. That's a lot.
Dream: Sorry.
Nightmare: No. Actually, today is movie night so we'll just have extra food for the occasion.
Dream: I didn't know you guys had movie night.
Nightmare: I didn't tell you about it. Wouldn't want you ruining anything.
'Damn.'
We all knew Nightmare's and Dream's backstory. It was honestly kinda fucked up. I started putting foil over the pans so I could stay out of brothers' conversation. I could literally cut the tension with a knife.
Dream: Killer, please tell him that I'm nicer than I used to be.
Me: Leave me out of this, please. I don't want to be dragged into both of your drama.
Nightmare: How about we just call it a truce. I don't want this ruining my family's tradition.
They shook hands and Nightmare left the room. Dream sighed. He walked to me with a frown on his face. He hugged me.
Dream: I'm sorry you had to deal with that, Kills. My brother and I have always fought but never on the holidays. Nightmare is a family man so he normally puts aside the anger between us.
Me: It's okay, Dream. We're all pretty used to our boss's coldness.
Horror and Dust came into the room. They both wore expressions that clearly said 'What the hell?'
Dust: What made Nightmare so fucking burned up?
Dream: We just had some tension between us.
Horror: He's probably going to go whine to his princess or Cross.
(Time Skip)
Everyone gathered in the living room. I set a bowl of popcorn on the table next to the snacks, as well as the cut up brownie pieces. Ink was with Error on the middle couch. Lust with Horror on the floor. Blue with Dust on the left couch. Finally, Cross with Nightmare on the right couch. The furniture was big but everyone wanted to give each other room.
Nightmare put in 'Home Alone' as the first movie that we would watch. Dream leaned against my shoulder while he stared at the screen. My arm wrapped around him to pull him closer so I cover ourselves with a blanket. He whispered to me.
Dream: Hey Killer.
Me: Yes?
Dream: Do you want any food?
Me: Yes please.
He left my side and came back with two pieces of the brownies that we made earlier. Once we were finished, we went back to cuddling. He put his hand on my chest under the red floating target that was always with me.
(Time Skip)
Halfway through the second movie and... Dream, Ink, and Blue were asleep. Error held Ink close to him. He was already showing signs of a protective father as well as husband.
'When will Error and Ink get married?'
Dream had his head on my lap with the blanket over him. He stole the piece of cloth from me. I lightly patted his head while he peacefully slept. I leaned back and closed my eyes.
(Time Skip)
Once the movies were over, everyone cleaned up and left to do their own thing. Dream and I decided to go to the restaurant that I talked about a few days ago.
We held hands as strolled to the building. I saw Toriel and Asriel putting their plants into their shop. People were getting ready for the coldest part of the year.
Opening the door to the restaurant, I was gentleman and let Dream in first.
Dream: Thank you, Kills.
The waiter led us to our table. We ordered our food and talked to one another while we waited.
Once our food arrived, Dream listened to my talking while he took bites of his meal. We laughed and we conversed to each other. I wouldn't be surprised that this was a great day because...
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Contract Killers (Multiship)
FanfictionAn alternate world, where assassination is legal..... as long as you have a license of course. There is a small group of assassins that are like family. The boss gives the contracts to his men and they go out and hunt for their target. Recently, the...
