Killer was off work, for once. Nightmare had allowed him a day off, miraculously.

..And with Killer being the way he is, decided to get pissed drunk straight away.

Colour wasn’t a particularly clingy boyfriend, but he had to assume something was wrong upon receiving incoherent texts from Killer.

The first place Colour went to was Grillbys, as he predicted Killer was drunk. His suspicions were proven correct upon seeing Killer with another being, his arm slung around their shoulder. Colour huffed in slight jealousy, but also relief knowing that he was okay.

“Killer?” He called out, his voice barely recognised through the loud music.