Dream's POV

I was far into the pantry, looking over the ingredients that were stored in the room. After grabbing a few, I walked out. That's when I found Killer sitting at the island, staring at the marble top. I slightly alarmed him as I set the materials on the counter.

Me: Good Morning, Kills.

Killer: Morning.

He stood up and helped me get out the bowls and mixers for the recipe I was fixing to make. There was a different aura around him as he opened the flour container. I gave him a confused look while placing out the measuring spoons.

Me: Is something wrong, Kills?

He didn't meet my eyes which made me start to worry. Placing my hand on his shoulder, I made him look at me. When I saw his face, I saw blush dusting his cheeks and tears rolling down his cheeks.

Me: What's wrong?

Killer: I have a question for you but I'm really scared to ask it.

He quietly said with a shaky voice.

Me: What is it?

Killer looked away from me before meeting my eyes once more. Taking my hands in his, he stared directly at me.

Killer: Will you marry me?

I pulled my hand out of shock which caused him to go into panic. He started to scream.

Killer: I'm so sorry! I shouldn't haven't asked that so bluntly!

I tried to speak but he kept rambling. After several minutes of trying to talk to him, I finally kissed him to shut him up. He stared at me.

Me: I say yes.

A smile appeared on his slightly scared wholesome face. We hugged each other for a few minutes before continuing our baking. With the new abrupt engagement, we started to fantasize about the vision that Killer has had for awhile. He wanted to start a restaurant, which I loved the thought of it.

After measuring all of the dry ingredients and sugars, we began to mix them.

(Time Skip)

Killer sat patiently while I scraped the sides of the bowl with a wooden spoon. When I was done, I handed it to him. He accepted it like a little child and began to lick the batter off the wood. I smiled as I put the batter on the pan before putting into the oven.

I sat in front of Killer and rested my head against my arm. There was a wait of eight minutes so there was nothing to do. Killer stood up to start cleaning the dirty bowls and mixer. Closing my eyes, I rested while waiting for the timer to run out.

The others slowly started to wake up for the day. Dust and Blue weren't here because they were on vacation. Nightmare and Cross left for a mission. Horror and Lust were in the living room, doing something. Error and Ink were most likely sleeping because they wanted to get as much rest as they could. I guess taking care of a baby was really tiring.

I heard the timer for the oven begin to ring. Opening it, I took two pot holders and quickly set it on more holders located on the counter. Killer hovered over my shoulder with a certain gleam in his eyes. When it came to food, it's like he transformed into a different person. He took a piece and ate it but immediately regretted his decision because it was hot. Yep, this man...

Is my future husband

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