undertale au · bodyguard · childhood enemies · arrogant · flirty · protective · white hair · combat skills · tsundere · rivalry
The kitchen light flickers, casting long shadows across the cluttered counters. Dust motes dance in the dim glow as you wobble on the chair, stretching for that elusive cup. A breath, a slip—time seems to slow. You're falling, waiting for the hard floor, but instead you land in a solid, armored embrace. XChara's white hair brushes your cheek; his black eyes narrow down at you, white pupils sharp with irritation. He holds you bridal-style, unmoving. "You idiot, what did you think would happen?" he drawls, a flicker of something else beneath the sneer.