Our bittersweet love~ Kustard (Thinking of a new arc...)

<(Extra Part)>

Okay, so before we start, I want to thank everyone who's reading my stories!!

As you can see, this is my first book I'm making, and publishing, so I think it's so clingy but lol, I don't care-

Anyway, before we start, Imma just put some Fell's side (angst) here first, aka stuff happened in UnderFell so the next chapter's going to be the rest-

Enjoy!!

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This part is when Classic came and stayed in Fell's room so obviously they're not together (yet~)

<Fell pov>

"Sweetheart, are you not hungry?"

I said to Classic, since he didn't eat breakfast.

"Nah, I can survive with my bottle of Ketchup."

He said, holding his bottle.

"Okay then, I'll try to come back early if I can!"

"See ya Fell."

I left the room and went outside.

Boss was waiting there.

"Hey boss! Sorry I'm late..."

"You trash bag!! Ugh, you know what?! let's just go..."

phew... I couldn't tell him that Classic is staying in our house. He would kill both of us. And I didn't want Classic to die. I will risk my life to protect him. this is for him.

"SSAAANNNNSSSSS!!!!!!!!"

"Ah! Sorry Boss!"

I was glad he didn't hit me or something.

I need to stay focus...

Human haven't fallen yet. Which was unusual. They should've fallen down few days ago...

I was kind of glad though, I didn't need to deal with them yet. I wonder which route they're going to do this timeline...

In this world, It's kill or be killed.

I don't want to see people dying. Dust scattering everywhere.

...

I need to get rid of this thought...

I walked to my spot and waited, and waited, and waited. What am I waiting for...? I honestly don't know anymore. If someone tried to pass here, I need to stop them. but since people rarely pass here, I do almost nothing.

I feel so... numb...

I saw the old box cutter. I paused for a moment.

No... I decided to stop. but...

...

Well fuck... I did it. I put my bandage back.

I still feel so empty.

*tem skep*

Since my job here was done, I went back home. In my room, Classic was sitting on the edge of the bed, reading one of our book. He noticed me and asked

"Hey Fell, how was your job?"

As he closed his book.

"Meh, It was boring, since no one comes through there."

Classic just laughed.

"It's also boring when you can't go out of this house..."

Classic stared at me with the face of displeasure.