So basically--   

I asked one of my best friends at school who reads my book what one event they'd want to happen in this book. And uh, I found a way to get this into the plot nIcElY so uh, Yee

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---Cross' POV----

I groaned, shifting closer to Nightmare as the knot in my non-existent stomach twisted again, making me curl up and flinch.

I had been feeling ill since we got back here yesterday. It was an odd twisting in my chest and was beginning to make me feel extremely uncomfortable.

After another twist of my non-existent stomach I sat up, groaning softly.

Nightmare huffed in his sleep and tried to pull me back into his arms, but I managed to wriggle free.

I stood up, hugging myself tightly from both the cold and the irritating feeling in my chest.

"Cross...?"

I looked behind me, smiling weakly as I saw Nightmare looking sleepily up at me, his hand gripped onto my wrist lightly. "Heya Nighty..."

"Where are you going...?" He mumbled, trying to pull me back onto the sofa with him.

I gently loosened his grip on my wrist, letting his hand fall back to his side. "I-I just don't feel s-so well...I-I'm gonna go into the kitchen real quick, okay?"

Nightmare gave me a concerned look, but nodded, sitting up slightly. "Do you want me to come with you?"

I shook my head, shivering violently as a sudden breeze from outside surged through the house.

Nightmare sighed and stood up, hugging me as he wrapped the thin blanket we'd previously been sleeping under around my shoulders. "Call me if you need me, okay?"

I nodded, blushing as he kissed my cheek. "I will."

He then sat down, watching me concernedly as I stumbled around the mattresses on the floor that Dust, Blue and their kid were sleeping on along with Horror, Lust and their kid.

I almost tripped as I went into the kitchen, gripping onto the kitchen counter desperately as I stumbled over to the sink.

So sooner than I'd got there I threw up violently, wrenching up bile into the already stained and crusty sink.

I coughed, gripping onto the counter as I spat out the horrible tasting liquid in my mouth.

"Cross?" Nightmare called quietly from the living room. "Are you okay?"

"I-I'm fine!" I stuttered, my voice coming out weak and strained. "D-Don't worry about me!"

I could faintly see Nightmare's silhouette stood up in the living room, his eye glowing with concern. He looked like he wanted to come over, but he listened to me, staying put.

Suddenly Chara appeared next to me, a concerned look on his face. "C-Cross...ch-check your soul..."

Immediately I froze, my hand shaking as I reached up and summoned my soul.

"O-Oh god..."

Floating there, next to my shared soul, was a small little upside down heart, floating along gently.

Upon feeling bile rise up my throat again I let my soul re-enter my rib cage before throwing up again, choking.

I could hear shuffling in the living room and the next thing I knew a pair of string arms wrapped around me gently, rubbing my back soothingly.

Nightmare nuzzled me from behind, pulling me into his chest as I finished throwing up. "What's wrong sweetheart?"

I growled weakly before slapping him, making him yelp in surprise. "Y-You asshole."

---Lust's POV----

I woke up to the sound of someone being sick. I had been happily curled up by Horror's side, fast asleep when the abrupt sound of someone violently throwing up jolted me out of my calm slumber.

I sat up, resulting in Horror also waking up. "What's happening?"

Nightmare, who was stood up and looking at the kitchen worriedly, glanced at me. "It's Cross..."

I blinked and rubbed the top of Horror's skull as he sat up by my side, rubbing the sleepiness from his eye sockets.

"Why are we awake?" He mumbled sleepily.

"Cross is being sick..." I muttered, glancing to my side at Ink as he groaned softly, also being woken up by Cross' loud throwing up and Horror's confused talking.

We all went silent for a moment, listening as Cross muttered something to himself, seemingly in distress.

Nightmare winced before finally snapping as Cross threw up violently again. He quickly ran into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around Cross gently as he calmed him down, letting him get all the bile from his mouth.

I could faintly see their silhouettes through the kitchen door from my position, and I was mildly surprised to say the least when I saw Cross slap Nightmare suddenly.

Now there's lots of abbreviations for a slap. There's a weak slap, one where there's little effort and isn't really meant to hurt anyone. Then there's a normal slap, the one where you feel the sting of pain and feel that there's a mark that should last a few hours. Then there's the bitch slap, the one that you can properly hear. Hard and fast. And then there's the you've fucked up and I'm super pissed slap. The one that's super hard, super fast and super loud.

Well I'll tell you now, what Nightmare got was a definite you've fucked up and I'm super pissed slap.

Horror and Ink immediately looked over at the kitchen, having heard the sharp ring of the slap followed by a yelp from Nightmare.

"You guys okay?" I called, not exactly expecting a response.

They didn't answer.

"N-Nightmare I-I'm sorry!" Cross said, seeming horrified over the fact that he'd just slapped his lover.

"It's okay..." Nightmare murmured, slowly leading Cross back into the living room. He pulled Cross down onto his lap, hugging him gently as he picked up a bottle of water and passed it to him.

Cross shivered, clinging to Nightmare as if his life depended on it as he took a shaky sip of the water, whispering a shaky thank you to Nightmare.

"What's the problem?" I asked, leaning back against Horror.

"Well..." Nightmare muttered, rubbing Cross' back softly. "I may have accidentally...got Cross pregnant again--"

Immediately I face palmed, sighing. "Will you two ever stop having kids?"

"I-Its Nightmares fault for not using protection!" Cross hissed, his face flushing.

"Well you didn't ask me to." Nightmare muttered, kissing his cheek.

"That's not a good enough excuse..." Cross mumbled, snuggling up closer to Nightmare.

Horror snickered, nuzzling me. "Maybe its about time that we had a second child~"

My face flushed and I squeaked. "B-But I thought you said we'd only have one!"

"That's exactly what Cross said." Horror snorted.

"I said four maximum..." Cross mumbled weakly, burying his face in Nightmare's chest.

"And that went well, didn't it." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Shut up you slut..." He mumbled, clearly not in the mood for anyone's teasing.

Horror and I both bristled, growling. "I don't take orders from a psychotic maniac."

Cross winced, curling up more instead of lashing back at us, clinging tighter to Nightmare as he let out a muffled whimper.

Nightmare hissed loudly at the two of us, curling his tentacles protectively around Cross. "Just leave him the fuck alone."

"Guys please don't argue!" Ink called, groaning as Error almost woke up. "Just sleep, we can argue in the morning."

Surprisingly enough, Nightmare nodded, pulling Cross gently down to his side. The two of them snuggled up to each other, whispering softly. Fainted "I love you"'s ringing out.

I sighed, going limp in Horror's arms as he pulled me down next to me, wrapping his arms around me tightly. "Goodnight Horror..."

"Goodnight Lust...sleep well..."

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Lmao a few people a while back (and meh friend :3) wanted Cross to be preganananananananant aGaIn so uh I though of a way this could work into the plot and nOt In ThE wAy YoUrE gOnNa LiKe It--

So uh, Yee

:3

-Jess-