Fell's POV

I held Classic within my embrace as he slept. He hasn't been very motivated to do things after the death of Frisk. I could still picture the fear and sorrow in his eyes. It pained me to see him like that, broken down, without hope. Pulling him closer to me, I kissed his forehead.

Me: I love you, Princess.

Classic: I love you too.

Me: Oh, you're awake.

I noticed that his eyes were slightly open but he wasn't looking directly at me. His white eye lights didn't glow with the usual resilience. They were dimmed with a heavy layer of deprivation. He looked defeated and empty.

Putting my finger under his chin, I made him look at me. Classic made a move of his own by kissing me. It felt like he wanted comfort and I wanted to give it to him. When he released, he stared at me.

Me: Are you going to be okay?

Classic: Hopefully.

He looked down and then back up at me.

Classic: Frisk made me realize how much I really want a child of my own.

Classic smiled as a tear rolled down his cheek. I held his head to my chest. His grip on my shirt tightened while his breathing became unsteady.

(Time Skip)

I walked into the tent to find Classic packing his stuff. He was leaving camp. He looked up and noticed me.

Me: You're leaving?

Classic: Yeah. I can't be here anymore.

Suddenly, he ran up to me and took my hands in his.

Classic: Please, leave with me. I don't want to lose another person I love.

Me: You... want me to run away with you?

Classic: Please.

He hugged me with a strong grip. I thought for a second about the request he told me.

Me: I'm sorry...

I could see his soul break into pieces in his eyes.

Me: that I kept my princess waiting. When should I be packed?

Classic: You jerk!

He playfully punched me and I laughed. Going to my bed, I pulled out my suitcase from under it. Opening it, I made a mental note of what I needed to pack. Then my eyes landed on my jacket. The one that Frisk wore the day before they died. Picking it up, I rubbed my thumb against the fabric. I sighed as I folded the piece of clothing and put back into the case.

(Time Skip)

Classic and I waited for the plane. We agreed that we would live in my home until we decided what we were going to do. All of a sudden, Asgore yelled out our names.

Asgore: Wait!

We turned around to see him walking quickly towards us. Something was in his hands.

Asgore: Here.

He gave us two cards. Each one was similarly detailed with a few changes. I realized what they were when I looked at the one I was given.

Me: Assassination license?

He nodded.

Classic: We never even finished our four years of training. Why are you giving these to us?

Asgore: You two deserve them after everything you went through. I believe you've shown me that you're beyond qualified. Besides, I'm the General. I can do whatever I want.

Classic: Thank you, sir.

Asgore: Call me Asgore.

Classic nodded and looked at his new license. We both received high tier. I looked up at him. At that point, I knew that Asgore and I knew each other on a personal and respectful level.

The plane came in from the distance, then landed in front of us.

Asgore: Good luck with pursuing your visions.

As we got on, we waved goodbye to our friend. After putting our things away, we sat down and waited for our new life to begin.

(Time Skip)

We walked the streets of my home city, Boston. Classic followed me to a small house. Taking out a set of keys, I unlocked the door.

Me: After you, Princess.

Classic: Your house is totally different from what I was expecting.

Me: What were you expecting? A rundown crack house?

I laughed as he put his hands up in a slight defensive manner. Dropping my suitcase on the floor, I stretched from the long journey.

Me: Man, it's good to be home.

I said, letting my Boston accent slip out. Classic stood in the middle of the living room, a slight awkward expression was present.

Me: I have a spare bedroom and restroom. Both of them are to your right in the hallway. Also, do whatever you want. You live here now.

You're basically my roommate

A Quick Discussion

Hello. I have a small break so I decided to write this. I just finished my portfolio and I have to write a history essay later. However, I wanted to write this because I find writing to be quite relaxing, for me at least.

Good news, I have been exempt from most of my exams because I have passing grades so I'll be back pretty quickly.

Before I have to go again to finish my studies, I want to talk for a second. I found talking to be an amazing way to feel better about problems. When I was younger, I went through something very rough. This was caused by the fact that I didn't talk to anyone about my problem. Now, I always talk to someone, even if it's not a big problem. It's still good to have someone be by your side. Like a ride-or-die, ya know?

This is why I like doing these AQDs. It keeps me connected with you guys. I want you to know that you can always talk to me if you have something you're going through. I don't want anyone experiencing what I had to deal with. Though, I don't even know if you read the AQDs. Well, I'm always here if ya need to talk.

Sorry for making this a long ass TED talk. I probably wasted your time. I'm sorry.

Well uh, love ya...

Bye