(3rd Person POV)

    "Ugh... My head..." Wilford woke up in his currently shared bedroom yet instead of seeing MadCry, he was cornered by his brother and counterpart. "What happened..?" He didn't recall much, everything was just a blurry mess in his memories, a side effect of being energy blasted.

    "Oh... You don't fucking remember how you almost got us caught?!" Dark growled at Wilford as his eyes flashed a vicious, crimson red. The younger demon swore he was ready to jump him when Mark placed a warning hand on his shoulder. Instantly he calmed and backed away, throwing Mark's hand off his shoulder.

    "Now, Wilford..." Mark turned to his pink haired demon with a small sigh. "Do you recall anything that happened?" He shook his head no as his mind overflowed with a sweet image of a stunning young woman with cocoa curly locks. Wilford's mind was reeling from the image as a sweet yet tangy scent filled the air.

    "She's... She's here!" He exclaimed as he jumps to his feet. Acting on instinct, Dark knocks his back onto the bed as Mark comes beside him. In a flash Dark stands in front of the door, blocking off his brother's only exit into the house. "P-please! Let me see her!"

    "Wilford calm down!" Mark forced him back down on the bed with an almost identical growl to Dark's when he rages. "Please, calm down. She doesn't know you exist and you know it's better she doesn't." Wilford froze, laying on the bed with a broken expression. "I'm so sorry, Wilford..."

   "Why can't I be happy?" He almost cried out. Dark appeared beside Mark before whispering in his ear to give them some time alone. Mark agreed and left the room without another sound. Dark sat down next to

    "I'm sorry," he whispers to his younger brother. "I know none of this has been fair to you. You have honestly suffered the most out of us all and... I'm so sorry..." Dark's voice wavered as he pulls Wilford onto his lap and ruffs his neon pink head. "If I could change things... If I could take your place... I would." Wilford shook his head 'no' as he sat up and wiped at his eyes.

    "No... I'm happy for you and Anti. I'm happy for all of you and would never wish this on any of you. Hehe... I guess Fate just loves to fuck me over..." He glances at his older brother with a slight smile. "Think I'll ever have my chance?" Smiling, Dark simply pulls his baby brother into a tight hug and whispers that he does.

    "Maybe she is the one," He pulls away and looks him dead in the eye. "But that does NOT mean you just go bursting into the room letting her know we're real. This is something our princess has to decide on if and when to explain who we really are." He nods before giving a bit of a smile.

    "I think I'm gonna go to the forest for a bit. I promise I won't do anything stupid," he raises to his feet and makes his way towards the door. "And bro? Thanks... For everything."

    "Always. Just no running around and telling people I'm a softie got it?" Wilford chuckles and nods to this. His brother always had to be the tough, bad guy. At least that's how the fangirls wanted it. "Also, ya may just wanna teleport. We don't need an accidental exposure happening."

    "Right... Later bro!" And with that Wilford was gone in a cloud of pink smoke, leaving Dark smiling widely before he did the same but to his room. As soon as he entered the room, he was tackled by a certain little green-haired fellow that he loves dearly.

    "Miss me?" Dark questioned with a chuckle. There was a small mumble into his chest that not even with his super hearing he could understand. Lifting Anti's chin, Dark looks him deep in the eyes. "Is everything alright?" A wicked grin grows on Anti's lips as realization dawns on Dark and he returns the smile. "Playtime?"

    "Playtime~"