"Yes, they are skeletons. And?"

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F!Fell Dared Flirt with Indie!! *gasp!*

Fell: "IM GONNA PUT HER HEAD INTO A WALL"

Indigo: "Babe, shes literally you."

Fell: "I DONT CARE! SHE GOTTA DI-"

Indigo: Kissing his cheek "Come on, where's my pretty smile?"

Fell: instantly stops and relaxes in her arms, leaning back with a goofy grin "Right here~"

the two continue to be disgustingly gross

F!Fell: "wtf" frowns in third wheel

Bitch, we all know Indigo (like the baddie she is) would do this when Fell would try and go out drinking instead of date night (wink wink 😉)

Fell: making breakfast while humming softly to himself, unaware he is literally being watched from behind.

Indigo: smiling softly to herself as she thinks to herself "Damn... thats my baddie wife."

Fell: finally notices her and flinches so hardcore he drops half of the breakfast "...dammit."

Indigo: "... Five second rule!"

Fell: "No!"

Fell: walking through a forest early morning, just thinking before receiving a text from his beloved partner and proceeds to have every one of his bones rattled as the flood of texts hit him.

Fell: "... I better get back now."

Indigo: "omg, babe! There you are~! Hiiiii~!"

What? Fell thought that he wouldnt be bombarded with love from Indigo as he went to the store to get food since she was hanging out with the girls?

What a freaking idiot lol

okay, you can fight me if you dont agree that Fell loves staring at her. especially when her eyes are closed? Bro, softest in love eyes anyone could ever glance at.

They are so cuteeee. would he after this act like he isnt affected? Totes. and?

Indigo: totally trying to get on his nerves. "Soooooo, babe, would you love me if I was a wor-"

Fell: "Dont finish that goddamn sentence."

Indigo: "But, would you-"

Fell: "Ssssshut up."

Killer was attractive- at least last time he checked the mirror (which had been literal two seconds ago). And with that attractiveness, he LOVED to flaunt and recive comments on his beauty. (he mainly only ever got them from his partner, Yeo)

So, here he was; melodramatically acting gloomy to captivate the attention of those around him with concern.

"Oh my, I hate myself..."

He paused, draping himself against the wall with theatrical flare before grinning madly, biting his tongue between his teeth.

"For being such a darn baddie!!"

He finally looks to his audience; Fell and his partner, Indigo, whom in which are staring at him like he just started flamingo dancing on their table.

"Dude, what the actual fuck are you tripping on? Did you drink an unknown subtance again?"

Fell asks weirded out moreso than concerned, dressed in Indigo's sweater and drinking from a mug plastered with photos of the two of them.

"Ah, tough crowd. Its okay, I know im too attractive for you both to deal with. I know someone who can. later losers~!"

Killer stuck his tongue out immaturely with a childish grin before teleporting away from his unamused audience.

Yeo laid on flat on her stomach, sketching happily on her mattress. This sketch book was special, why? Killer didnt know, but it always seemed to make her hum cheerfully with the warmest smile he loved to see.

But what mattered most was she is vulnerable. Unaware. Perfect.

"Oh gosh," Killer sniffled, melodramatically flopping onto the edge of her bed, causing her to yelp quietly in surprise which had him smuggling a smirk under his facade of sorrow.

"I just hate myself-"

"What? No!"

Yeo instantly said, concern etched into the beauty of her face. she swirled around and trapped his face between her hands, her dazzling eyes staring into his.

"Dont hate the Killer I love! He's the best! The most amazing! You arent allowed to do that!"

She speaks the words with such genuinely feelings, Killer almost felt like crying.

"I hate myself for being too much of a baddie."

He murmurs out, eyes stunned and face bright with blush.

"Huh? Oh..."

Yeo sits back, realization of her misreading settling in her neurons. Her face darkens with embarrassment, eyes tilted down as the two sit in very awkward silence.

"Sooooooo- um, whatcha drawing?"

Killer guides the conversation to a different topic, wishing the blankets would become sentient and strangle him.

"o-oh, um, just... things."

Yeo responds, twisting back to close her sketchbook gently, the blush of her skin reaching up to the back of her neck.

"Its me, isnt it?"

Killer teases, breathing an invisible sigh of relief for the opportunity to get the higher ground.

"How did you know?"

She whips back around, astonished and more than a little flustered.

"Because you love me. And I totally just guessed."

Killer laughs at her reeling expression, moving closer to her on the bed.

"... Ugh, you know me too well."

"So, can I see them then?"

He asks, leaning in; close enough to hear the way her eyes flutter.

"uhhhhhhhh- I guess? Just, just dont judge, okay? and dont look at the back pages."

She mumbles as she tentatively grabs her sketchbook, gulping harshly as Killer eagerly takes it from her.

He flips through each page, his annoyingly attractive smile beaming brighter with every doodle exposed to him.

But, as he is about to reach the back pages, Yeo quickly removes it from him gaze; expression panicked.

"Heyyyy, I was just about to get to the good bit!"

Killer whines, moving so close into her space, he can feel her shaky exhale on his face. Dammit. she looked so adorable.

"Most of them arent done yet!"

She responds, hiding the book under her pillow, leaning back away from his addicting presence.

"Awww, hun, I dont care about that! I wanna see what your dirty little mind drew me doing."

He pouts, effortlessly hovering above her, arms on either side of her head and legs between hers.

"Who- whos says they are dirty?"

"... come on. Itd be an offense NOT to draw me sexily."

"Fine. Geez. You got me."

"Yes I did."

He smirks a winning grin, planting a heavy kiss on her cheek.

"Killer!"

"Whaaaat? You love my kisses."

He teases, nipping at her jaw with a mischievous gleam.

"Hm. You freaking pervert."

Despite her words, her eyes soften like valentine chocolates in the sun and her smile is brighter than any star in the entire galaxy.

Killer's arms tremble as she holds his face once more, leaning up slowly as her sweet breath gently blows on his face.

"I love you."

Her kiss was warmer than any summer day and lovelier than any flower in existence. How could he resist this wonderfully incredible woman beneath him?