Chapter 3: Heated Dream
Hm. I haven't updated this story in a while. Let's get some Pray back in the mix.
Warning: This first part is kind of heated. ;3
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No One's POV: "Ahhh~" Palette mewled in complete bliss. Cray was relentlessly nuzzling and placing sweet kisses on his neck.
"Oh Palette...." Cray purred seductively in Palette's non-existent ear, "you really don't know how cute you look right now..." The smaller shivered at the husky voice of the skeleton over him. The taller snickered in response. Cray cupped the sides of Palette's face bringing him into a gentle, but heated kiss. The stary eyed skeleton gave off sweet moans as Cray's hands began to run up and down his hips and spine.
"MMm!!~" Palette gasped, Cray's tongue easily invading his mouth and coating every inch of it. The kiss continued for a while until they were forced to separate for air, but not even two seconds past before the two dove back in for each other. Cray moved his hands up to the collar of Palette's shirt. He slowly began to unbutton it as-
*dream end and so does the heated part*
Palette awoke up with a start. He was sweaty and his hand covered his mouth. His heart was racing fast and a clear mixture of green and yellow was visible on his face.
"W-what....what just-" Palette could barely find the words to say. He was still trying to comprehend what just happened. He had a dream....about Cray....Cray!? Of all people!? And not only that, but they were kissing and touching each other and t-they were-.
Palette slapped himself hard leaving a small red mark on his face. He rubbed his cheek, the blush slowly disappearing. 'Snap out of it Palette' he mentally scolded himself, 'it was JUST a dream, nothing more. Just calm down.' He took a deep breathe and exhaled, getting up from his soft bed to get changed. He changed out of his mint green pjs (hehehe PJ) and put on a random t-shirt and brown pants. He pulled on his star covered jacket, put on his blue army-like boots, and grabbed his cap from his bedside table, putting it on his head. He slowly walked downstairs, the scenes from the dream coming back into his mind. He quickly shook his head and took another deep breath. Palette walked into his kitchen taking a piece of bread out of the cabinet and plopping it in the toaster. (Lol Goth's senpai right there) After a few minutes, a ding was heard. Palette took the toast and popped it in his mouth. He looked at the time and ran out his front door, the piece of toast in his mouth. He looked like an anime girl who was gonna be late for school. He headed towards the daycare as fast as he could. He really didn't have to get there so quickly, but he took joy in taking care of the kids. And before he knew it, Palette was at the front door of the daycare.
"MR. PALETTE!" a tiny high pitched voice said. Palette jerked his head to the side to see Dream waving frantically at him, his other hand holding his mother Joku's. Palette waved back with a smile and walked up to them.
"Why hello Ms. Joku, " He noticed a dark form behind her, "and hello to you too Nightmare." Nightmare turned to him obviously very grumpy from being woken up so early. He always was a heavy sleeper.
".....hi..." he said kind of sulkily. Palette chuckled a little. Nightmare was usually shy and short-tempered so interaction with the other kids was hard for him (especially with Cross stalking him all the time causing him to be cautious), but Dream does his best to help his brother.
"Why hello to you too Palette!" Joku cheered. She let go of the two brothers hands and Dream jumped with joy as if he was on a sugar high. He tugged on Palette's pant leg while Nightmare stood silently in place. "You're quite early today aren't you Palette." The skeleton blushed a bit from embarrassment and rubbed the back of his neck. Truth be told, Palette wanted to get to the Daycare extra early to see Goth. With Cray around, Palette needed to stay one step ahead of him to get Goth's heart. Well....at least that's what he thinks...
"O-oh really? I didn't realize. I guess I'm just excited or something..?" That sounds believable right. Joku giggled.
"Well I guess I won't stop you. I'll leave these two to you Palette. Bye boys. I love you!" Joku walked off back to her car waving goodbye.
"Bye!" the twins said in unison as Joku drove away. Palette held the two smol's hands, Nightmare kind of struggling a bit, to the daycare. He opened the door for the two and led them to the playroom passing a simple wave to PJ. Once inside the kids went off their separate ways, Dream going to draw with Ink and Nightmare going to hang out with Error. A small chime came from the front door signaling someone had entered. Palette turned to the door and flinched. Cray seemed to have thought way ahead and had walked Goth to the daycare himself. They were even holding hands....
Once Cray saw Palette, his face shined a bit with a green and pink blush. Palette shot Cray a deathly glare....or...at least tried to. As soon as he looked at Cray the events of the dream came flowing back into his mind again. The two stared into each other's eyes and it took all of Palette's strength to look away. 'What w-was that....did we just have some k-kind of staring contest?' Cray looked away from Palette as well, his attention turning back to Goth. As much as he wanted to pay attention to what the smaller was saying, his mind kept flowing elsewhere. To a dream....a heated dream....and what Palette and Cray didn't know....is that they had the same dream.
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God writing is hard.
Word Count: 1003 words.
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