.•* "Tall Smol" *•.

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.•* "Tall Smol" *•.
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Classic put on a smile as he listened to Dust's conversation with his friends. They'd invited them over since it's been awhile since they all hung out together. As they caught up, they learned the group had all found someone...well except Horror. We all felt bad and tried to a void the subject. Nightmare and Killer finally got together after years of obvious signs, Cross and Dream got together, ERROR was reluctant to admit he and Ink had gotten together. Dream and Ink were always fond of their new partners and we all just assumed they were together, especially they always punished their partners when they caused trouble. As Classic listened to the conversation as it shifted from weird memes to height of each other? Don't ask. Classic didn't even know how it changed from MEMES to HEIGHT. Well...actually he did. Dumb High memes, "Heh, have y'all noticed the shortest people are the angriest? It's because they don't have much room to store that anger in their tiny ass body!" Dust laugh, subtly pointing to Classic. Classic noticed and huffed, "I know how I can get taller than you!" Classic crossed his arms, "Oh really now? Then show me!" Dust challenged, "Okay." Classic stood up on the couch and jumped on to Dust's shoulders. Dust stumbled up from the couch, "What are you doing?" He asked, finding balance and grabbed a hold of Classic's ankles, "Being about 1/2 times taller thank you, bitch." Classic smirked, sitting on top of Dust's shoulders, "Now I'm SUPER TALL!" Classic pumped his fist in the air and Dust's friends began to die laughing. Killer looked at Nightmare and did the same thing Classic did, Nightmare stood up and grabbed Killer's ankles, "Shorty's Rebel!" Killer laughed, pumping a fist in the air. Killer and Classic high-fived while everyone continued to die. Soon, Dust and Nightmare we're both running around with Classic and Killer in their shoulders as they fought each other to see who deserves to be the leading of the rebellion. It ending up being a draw since both participants fell off when going one and one. No one was hurt though. After hours of talking-and possibly playing Super Smash Bros- everyone eventually left to their own AU's, leaving Dust and Classic alone in their home to finish up a one vs one of Super Smash Bros. Near the end of the match, Classic was in the lead when Dust leaned over and kissed Classic's cheek. Classic didn't mind this, it was what he said that he minded..."After this match imma super smash you~." Classic dropped his controller and stood up from his spot on the couch, "Nope! I'm done with your kinky as* sh*t." He growled, walking away to the stairs. Dust chuckled and set his own controller down, "Aw~. Come on, Sansy, please~." Classic turned to Dust and made a 't' cross with his fingers, "GOD COMPELS THEE AND THOUS HORNY AS*." Classic yelled and ran up the stairs to the bedroom...not really a good choice-

Classic ran into the bedroom and closed he door, he ran over to a far corner of the room and waited for Dust to walk in. Instead, Dust had teleported in the room, next to the bed, "Damn, looks like I didn't have to bring you here to have a little fun~." Dust chuckled, "Get your horny as* away from me..." Classic growled, pressing up again the corner as Dust walked over to him, "Heh, you're so cute." Dust smirked when he was finally in front of Classic, "And you're so annoying..." Classic huffed, "Yeah, but I know you love it~. Because you're such a little masochist~." He laughed. Classic mumbled something and Dust placed a hand on Classic's cheekbone, "I love you..."

"I love you, too, ya idiot."

(REEEEE THIS COULD BE BETTER BUT I WANTED TO POST THIS WEEKEND——)

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