The daydreams

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Six: *arguing with dark*

*Comes in with a large bag and sets it on the ground*

Six: uh... what's that?

Dark: *opens it and food spills out*

Six and dark: WOAH!!

Six: where did you get all this!?

Seven: well-

Dark: he's very strong so I can imagine that he went to the kitchen and still came out alive~

Seven: .......yes, I went to the kitchen... =_=

Six: *chomps down meat*

*Eats a tiny bit and starts gathering supplies*

Dark: *whispers* seven's shirt is still unbuttoned~

Six: *looks and gets a nosebleed again* fuck you dark...

Seven: hey guys. I just made a flashlight *turns it on and off*

Dark: cool! So what now, boss?

Don't call me that. C'mon let's get through the kitchen

---1 hour later---

Chef: *chasing them*

Seven and dark: *slide under table*

Six: *runs to table but slips*

Chef: !!!? *tries to grab her*

Seven: *grabs a small knife then runs out and cuts the chefs hand then picks up six and goes under table* Jesus are you okay...?

Six: *hugs seven and cries in fear*

Seven: *Hugs her back* your okay...

Dark's mind: okay I kinda ship it but now I'm kinda jeleous if six... damn...

Dark: I know that I obviously like you and everything but this question is pure curiosity. How old are you?

Seven: 16

Six: 15... ;~;

Dark: awesome! So seven ain't too old for you, six~

Six: S-SHUT UP!!! Ò///Ó

Rolls eyes* come on let's keep going

---half an hour later---

Six: *walking through kitchen with them and daydreaming* -//w//-

Dark: psst... you thinking about seven~?

Six: *sighs* ...yes...

Dark: ship it~!

Six: *rolls eyes and keeps daydreaming*

Dark: hey seven, six is daydreaming so I kinda wanna ask you a question. And be honest

Seven: alright

Dark: do you like six? Romantically?

No. Why?

Dark: cuz she likes you~ she likes you a lot~! She's grown some real feelings for you, seven~ and so have I but even I agree that sevix is a good ship XD

Seven: and...?

Dark: do you not care about her feelings?

No I care about her but I don't care if she likes me. We made an agreement that we're partners helping each other get out of the maw so we can go back to our own lives. That was our agreement so no matter how much she likes me it's not like she's gonna ask me out

Dark: O-O

Six: *secretly listening and starts tearing up*

Dark: *goes to six and quietly tries to cheer her up* um... seven, lets make some more beds

Alright *starts making beds*

Dark: *calms six down*

*Makes beds* okay I managed to make three beds this time

Six: o-oh.... ok-Kay...

All: *lay in their own bed*

---later---

Six: *shivering like mad and walks over to seven* h-hey senp- I mean, seven?

Seven: Yeah...?

Six: the blanket I have is really bad at absorbing heat... you mind if I bunk with you tonight...?

Seven: Mine is just as bad as yours but okay...

Six: *curls up with him, still shivering* your s-shirt is unbuttoned... h-how are you n-not shivering?

Seven: I produce a lot of body heat

Six: really?

Seven: yeah

Six: *cuddles up with him and stops shivering* -w-

Seven: uh... are you sure that's enough heat for y-

Six: yes it's perfect... -//w//-

Seven: *shrugs and hugs back*

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