I stumbled through my corridor, holding my stomach. It had a stab wound in it from the fight five days back.
"(Y/n)? Need some help?" Oh, I forgot to mention, PJ moved in with me to help me out, just until I recovered.

I slept in my bed whilst he slept on the couch downstairs.
"I-I'm f-fine," I stumbled forward and PJ rushed to me, catching me before I fell.

He was holding me by my sides as I leaned against his chest, making my fave heat up instantly.
"I-I actually, um, wanted to.. Talk to you.. About something," I said quietly and nervously.
"Hm?" He hummed curiously.

I tried to get up, only accomplishing in wincing from the pain.
"Here," PJ stretched out his arms at me and I let myself fall into them.

He picked me up bridal-style and carried me to the couch.

My face heated up as I averted my eyes somewhere else.

Once I was placed onto the couch, I put my hands on my lap and stared at them nervously.
"So what's up?" PJ asked me casually.
"I-I, um, I wanted to ask.. Two things," I stuttered, trying to cool my cheeks.
"Shoot,"
"What did I miss in school?"
"Let's see. You missed a load of boring classes aaaaannnnd. Oh yeah! Undyne and Alphys got together!" PJ clicked his fingers as he remembered.
"What?! You're kidding?!" I exclaimed, a massive grin appearing knmy face. I wouldn't be surprised if my head exploded from it.
"Um, no. What's with that creepy smile?"
"Oh, nothing! Anyway, I wanted to talk to you about one more thing," I started twiddling with my thumbs, my cheeks becoming dusted with a rainbow blush.
"Oh that's right! What did you wanna talk about?"
"Um, PJ? During the fight, when I was passed out, I, um, heard what what you said, and, well, I wanted to know if you really meant it," I said nervously, my face becoming a little more rainbow-ish.
"O-oh, you did, huh,"
"Y-yeah. Listen, I understand if you just said it in the heat of the moment, I just need to know the truth. So, let me ask again. Did you mean what you said?" I asked, looking at him in the eye, my blush and hormones letting me down.
"(Y/n)..." PJ said quietly, then faced me, cupped my head and kissed me on my lips.

My eyes went wide as his were closed and a yellow blush was plastered in his face. As my mind processed the moment, my blush increased to the point I looked like a walking rainbow. My eyes changed from shape to shape rapidly, attempting to comprehend the situation.

PJ pulled back and looked at me shyly.
"(Y/n), I understand if you don't love me back. I just wanted to do that for so long. So, if you hate me for it I underst-"

I interrupted him with a kiss. This time, his eyes went wide, then they closed and he kissed back. I put my hands on his chest as he wrapped them around my waist. When we parted, I lay my head on his chest and he leaned back, planting his head on mine.
"You're a dork for thinking I don't love you," I interlocked my hand with his and closed my eyes. "But... You're my dork,"

* * * * *

"(Y/n)!" I heard Dream call from behind the couch I was on.

I raised my head from PJ's chest and sat up.
"Y...yes?" I asked sleepily, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I looked around tiredly, my eyes unfocused. After a couple seconds they landed on a happy Dream and Blue and a nervous Ink.



"Oh, hey guys," After that sentence, I stretched and yawned. "Hey PJ, wake up," I poked PJ in the ribs and he curled up.
"Nuuuu," He mumbled cutely.
"I said wake up," I poked harder, now waking him up.

He yawned as well.
"Why'd you go and wake me up, I was really comfy," He whined, making me giggle.
"(Y/n)! You're okay!" Blue exclaimed, practically jumping on top of me, making me hiss in pain.
"B-blue... Injuries," I hissed.

He apologized and quickly scrambled off of me.
"Dream!" I exclaimed happily. He grinned and pulled out a net ous Ink from behind him. "Inky!!" I shouted cutely.
"H-hey," He stuttered, worrying me.
"Ink...? What's wrong. Tell me right now," I said, looking him in the eye and not breaking eye contact.
"Nothing's wron-"
"Bullshit! The Inky I know ALWAYS has a smile on his face! Who are you and what have you done with my Inky!" I put a hand in my hip and pointed a finger at him.

This made him chuckle.
"Pffft. You never change," He chuckled.
"Yay! And I never will!" I hugged him, being mindful to not harm my wounds again. "So, why did you come here?" I asked.
"We came, cause I wanted to heal you,"
"Before you do, I have one question,"
"What is it?"
"Have you had enough rest to regain your magic energy?" I asked Ink and Dream. They both nodded, so I walked to my couch and lay down, letting my head plop onto PJ's lap. Our faces heated up, but we ignored it.

I lifted my shirt, just enough to reveal my bandaged stomach, and Ink put his hands on it. His hands started to glow a hypnotizing greenish-yellow and I felt my energy start to disappear.
"(Y/n)? You okay?" PJ asked.
"She's fine. Healing magic just uses up the caster's and the one that the spell os being used on's energy. Ink is using up his energy to cast the spell. (Y/n)'s body is reacting to the spell by closing, or healing if you'd like to call it that, the wound. To do so, her body is using energy, like if you get ill and don't have any energy, it's your immune system fighting germs and bacteria to "heal"," Dream explained.

I looked up at PJ sleepily and, from what I could tell, he had a confused look on his face. I smiled and he smiled back

* * * * *
~PJ's Pov~

I watched as (y/n) and Ink slept together on the couch as Dream and Blue talked.

I smiled and stood up. I then grabbed a blanket and covered the two, letting them sleep and get their energy back.