I ran to his room and say him crying on his bed. Hugging him, asking desperately what's wrong, he finally looked up to my face, all read and his eyes puffy from crying.

"I-I." He started saying, hugging me again. "I finished."

I face palmed and hugged him back, with a smile on my face. "It's good yeah?"

"It's so sad, why did you made me play it?"

"Because I know you like those types of games and you get too much into it."

"But it's not fair, I w-wanted." He didn't finished and hugged me back.

After a few minutes like that, he was calm.

"Are you ok now?"

"Yeah." He said, embarrassed. I grabbed his chin and made him kiss me.

"Com'on, you can tell me downstairs while I finish making dinner ok?"

"Okay." We got up and I proceed to finish dinner as he told me about the game.

"I'm happy that you like it so much." I told him.

"Brock, you knew I was going to get sentimental."

"Yes I did." I winked to Craig as he laughed, drinking his coffee again. He was silent for a moment, thinking. I sat his plate and mine in front of him and sat down, to hear this as I drink, causing me to spill my orange juice out of my nose.

"I want Undyne to fuck me in the piano."