you and Asriel had been hanging out every day for like, 2 weeks. Something about breaking into his house and just… staying. His parents didn’t question it, and yours didn’t really care, so..?

one night you guys were playing smashing fighters infront of the couch in the living room.

“—hah, got you down 2-1!”

He yawned, stretching a bit as he paused the game. It took a little longer to unpause it because you guys just started… talking. You offer him to give YOU a visit instead, since you’ve been here for who knows how long, and your parents are gonna start getting suspicious.

“… really? Uhh… I’d have to ask my mom, but alright.”

“—and if she says no… then I’ll bribe Kris not to snitch on me sneaking out.”

He quips, that dorky smile on his face as he shifts hair out of his face.

Timeskip—he appeared at the door to your room while you were listening to some cds. You notice… something. He stunk kinda bad. And it would be awkward to make him shower in your home… so why not multiply it and do it together?

stepping into the bathroom, Asriel slides off his sweater, revealing his… “athletic” body, and he seemed weirdly casual.

he stepped into the tub in his underwear, looking at the knobs while you undressed.

“… uhh.. which one do I—“

it was strange to him. One was “Cold”, and the other said “colder”. He was taking too long