Till Dust Do Us Part - Dussic (Part One)

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Once in Underfell, Classic found himself more focused on Dust's hand that remained firm in his grip. It brought a soothing air to him, calming the tensions that shrouded Classic. With the constant leveling and killing, he found his mind struggled to remember his own morals. Truthfully, if Dust wasn't around, there was no guarantee that Classic wouldn't lash out at everything. 

They moved further down the pathway, no one saying a single word. Basking in the calm silence gave both time to think over what their minds held inside. Classic had found comfort in Dusts presence, leaving him to yearn for each moment they spent together. He was once so used to being alone and separated from everyone, yet lately his mind was filled with only his new found friend. His new ally made feelings arise in him without much effort and it was a great feeling that Classic almost wished would last forever. Truth was, Classic almost desired something greater than a friendship. He was never one to dream of settling on someone to claim as his special person, but then again, no one drew out his happiness more than Dust.

"You seem bothered by something." Dusts words stirred Classic as he glanced upward, his smile faltering before he looked away. "You can tell me what's on your mind, you know that, right?" 

"Yeah. It's just not something I desire to put into words quite yet. So, you going to tell me the target?" There was a lingering silence before Dust shifted his gaze. His finger moved to point to a figure walking not too far away, Classic feeling himself shrink upon seeing Underfell's Papyrus.

"You want me to kill Papyrus?" 

"Yes, but remember that is not your Papyrus. That is the cruel version of him that is heartless, trust me. You do trust me, right?" Classic wanted to protest the idea, but Dust had closed the distance, his finger grazing his chin. He trembled at the feeling before nodding in response, Dust giving a satisfied expression. "Good, then do this task and we can move on to the next big thing!"

"Which is?"

"Prove you are ready and I will disclose that information." Classic sucked in a breath as he stepped forward, almost missing the warmth Dusts hands offered. He glanced to his stats before smiling to himself. With his level, this should be easy. The human killed him at a lower level anyway.

He moved slowly, his eyes watching the surrounding area in case someone was nearby. Noting it was just the two, Classic took the initiative. He let bones come from the ground, halting the Papyrus in his tracks. The taller skeleton turned before meeting gazes, confusion present. 

"Is that you Sans? What is with that awful attire!" The words drew a scowl from him as he tilted his head, slightly irritated.

"I'm not your stupid brother. Look, no hard feelings bud." The Papyrus raised his brow before understanding the situation once Classic's eye lit up. There was no time to react as one of the bones lodged through his shoulder, tearing the arm free. His screech was deafening, leading to Classic's slight panic. He summoned a blaster before letting it attack, the beam connecting to the Papyrus. His voice fell silent as he cough, blood falling to the ground from the broken bones and burned areas. His gaze was filled with fear as he met Classic's own gaze. 

"You don't have to attack me..." Classic felt himself hesitate slightly, his hand beginning to fall before he once more found warmth pressed to him. Hands held him firmly, a chin resting on his shoulder. A voice the forced a shiver broke into his mind.

"Come now Classy. This isn't your Papyrus, so it's all good. You are doing this to protect your own brother." The words raced through him as he still found his soul begging to step from this. He felt this in particular was wrong, like the action would begin a downfall of himself that he wouldn't return from. Even so, Dust loomed over him. He was easily swaying Classic's own mind to feel his words were true and the correct ones.

"..." Dust felt Classic wasn't there quite yet, his smile widening as he let his hands slip into Classic's, fingers laced together. 

"If it is easier, shall we do this together?" Classic didn't know what to say. His head moved on it's own, Dust smirking as he summoned his own blaster, letting his rest just beside Classic's. He spoke low, letting his hushed whisper trace along Classic's neck as his body leaned more against the smaller skeletons. "Maybe after, we can have a different sort of fun~"

"Wha..." Classic felt color wash over his features as he shuddered, Dust chuckling before he watched Classic's blaster ready another attack. With the smaller skeleton flustered, he wasn't thinking rationally. Without a single bit of hesitation, the beam hit the Papyrus as his Hp hit 0, leaving nothing besides burnt dust along the snowy ground. Dust smiled as he unsummoned his blaster, his head nuzzling closer to Classic.

"That's how you do it Classy. See? You didn't even need my help." A short chuckle left Dust as he removed his hands to pull Classic more against him. One of his hands shifted to below Classic's chin before lifting his head to lean it more backwards as he met Dusts gaze. "Now, how about that fun!"

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Sorry for the shorter chapter. I've limited the words on this to limit the time jumps and such. As a note, next chapter is a bit spicy UwU