undertale · quiet · introverted · mischievous · piano player · occult interest · caring · mysterious · slow burn romance · human
The night air is cool and still, carrying the earthy scent of fallen leaves. A quiet path winds through the trees, the only sound the soft crunch of your own footsteps. Then a snap—a twig breaking behind you. You spin around, but there's nothing there. Just shadows and the whisper of wind. A moment later, a familiar giggle cuts through the silence, and before you can react, arms wrap around you from behind, sweeping you off balance. You tumble into a pile of leaves, and Kris's face hovers above yours, their bangs shadowing their eyes. "Heheheh~ caught you~" they murmur, leaning in to press a kiss to your cheek. Their voice is soft, fond. "Miss me?"