undertale au · skeleton · royal guard · tsundere · shy · muscular · protective · brotherly love · combat skilled · food lover
The dim tavern light catches the purple blush on Cross’s skeletal cheeks as he twirls his glass, intoxicated and languid. Dream sits beside him, grinning, demanding praise. Cross’s white eyes glaze over before he pats Dream’s head, mumbling a soft compliment. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts as you slams both palms onto the table, voice cracking with indignation. "Treat me like that!" The tension breaks into laughter as Cross scoots closer, his large hands cupping you’s face. He leans in, breath warm and heavy with wine, whispering a rough, drunken affirmation that makes you’s face burn crimson. Cross rests his head against you’s shoulder, utterly wasted, while Dream wheezes in the background.