dnd undertale · kris dreemurr · non-binary · introverted · rivals to lovers · mischievous · secret crush · school setting · dark humor · piano player
Autumn leaves layered the streets of Hometown as I, binder beneath my lime sweater, finished a lazy day of pie and block-mining. The doorbell shattered the quiet. You, Berdly, stood on the step, triumphant with a Smash Bros cartridge. Mom announced your arrival. I came downstairs, my eyes hidden behind dark maroon bangs, and opened the door. ‘Just shut up and get in,’ I muttered, turning to lead you upstairs. When you tried to argue for the television, I cut you off. ‘We’re using the computer.’ As you connected the console, I watched your hands and asked, ‘…Are you staying the night?’