I know exactly what you're thinking
Everything that's on your mind
I can taste your inhibitions
And now I'm gonna make you mine

Fresh thought he was slick. He thought he was the criminal mastermind, and you were nothing more than a pawn in this elaborate game to overthrow the 'king'. 

Fresh's goal was to infect Ink with his virus and spread it throughout the multiverse. You were the key element to his plot as you were very close friends with the creator.

The closer he gets with you, the closer he gets to the end goal.

I know exactly what you're dreaming 'bout
Know how to give to you right
I know exactly what you're needing, baby
What you want, what want, what you want, what you want

You knew exactly what Fresh was up to. Ink was well aware of his scheme and wasn't too keen on you getting cozy with Fresh in your home.

You had your own game set up and Fresh was playing himself right into position. Ink may be the king of the game, but you were the queen. You held all the power; all the trump cards were in your hands. 

Things didn't have to get messy. No one has to get hurt or infected. You just hope you could convince that to Fresh.

I live, I breathe just for you
Endless sweet dreams a new world you're taken to
You'll live and you'll breathe only for me, yeah
Deeply an eternity

Fresh had his wake-up call the morning he walked into your empty house that was coated in blood. He didn't know why, but panic and dread set deep in his bones. He cared and didn't know why. If you were just his golden ticket, then why did the thought of your misfortune hurt him deeply.

"W-we-ell w-well well i-if it is-s-sn't the-e para-ara-si-ite"

"Glitchy!? The hell are ya doing here? Shouldn't ya be in a hole playin' with ya dollies or somethin'?" Fresh growled.

"I wou-ould bu-u-ut I ki-i-inda li-ike my new-ew toy-oy" Error smiled sickly, lifting a fist full of strings leading to something.

You've been captured, compromised
I'll hit you where it hurts and take your life
You are a prisoner to the paradise
Just come and take a bite, keep holding on, and on, and on tonight

With a flick of his wrist, Error drug you across the marble floor. Blood smeared in trails behind you. You groaned, spitting up more blood.

"Let her go Glitch, she ain't got nothin' to do with our business" Fresh snarled.

"That's where you're wrong" Nightmare said walking around the corner where he was hiding.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Fresh was more nervous than ever as Nightmare used a slimy tendril to lift you up by the throat.

"It's been two years since we sent you to do this job. Why isn't Ink infected or better yet dead?"

"Well, you see...."

"You are stalling, wasting time with this little bitch here. Ink hasn't even been in this au for the past year. What the fuck are you waiting for?" Nightmare's grip tightened around your throat, crushing your windpipe.

"Please stop, just let her go" Fresh was backed into the corner.

"I think you need to be reminded of your place in this world" Fresh's eyes widened as you flailed and kicked while being strangled.

'Cause I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you
Hook'd

"Fresh" you wheezed out as your hand reached out for him.

"I told you to LET. HER. GO!!!!" Fresh's shades hit the floor as he lunged forward.

His blaster summoned up close and personal with Nightmare. You were dropped to avoid the attack only to fall into the arms of a neon jacket.

Ink's portal opened outside, and the Star Squad leapt out. Fresh took the opportunity to teleport with you to his little 'apartment' while Error and Nightmare were busy.

I know exactly what you're feeling
Your heart is driven by a voice
I know of every little demon
Baby you ain't never had a choice

Fresh laid you down on the little cot in his room and started pouring all of his healing magic into your wounds.

You looked up through your blurry vision at the mass of colors that loomed over you. A heavy stream of purple tears dripped from his face onto yours.

Fresh was exhausted and scared as he used up almost all his magic to heal you. He didn't even realize you were awake until your hand touched his face.

"You never completed your mission" you said hoarsely.

"I know, I'm sorry" Fresh apologized, wiping his tears away.

"Why didn't you? You could've started the infection with me and completely decimated this au, but you didn't. You could've also let them kill me and ran away, why didn't you?" You asked, tugging at his sleeve.

I know exactly what you're dreaming 'bout
Know how to give to you right
I know exactly what you're needing baby
What you want, what want, what you want, what you want

"I couldn't. The closer I got to you, the less I wanted to go through with the plan"

"What do you mean?"

"You didn't look at me like I was a parasite. You didn't treat me like I was a mistake like Ink does. You saw good in me which made me want to be that kind of person" Fresh started crying again.

"You changed because I showed you genuine kindness?"

Fresh looked away, tears dotting the corners of his eye sockets.

You've been captured, compromised
I'll hit you where it hurts and take your life
You are a prisoner to the paradise
Just come and take a bite, keep holding on, and on, and on tonight

"It's more than that Doll face" he mumbled as a blush creeped onto his face.

You pushed yourself up in bed despite him urging you not to. You cupped his face in your hands and made him look at you.

"Why don't you tell me what it is then"

'Cause I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you
Hook'd

fresh closed his eyes tightly, the blush deepened in hue. His chest felt tight as he took a deep breath.

"I fell in love with you!" he shouted shaking with anticipation.

Your face was red to the tips of your ears. You couldn't help the warm feeling in your chest or the smile that followed.

You've been captured, compromised
I'll hit you where it hurts and take your life
You are a prisoner to the paradise
Just come and take a bite, keep holding on, and on, and on tonight

You pulled him in for an unexpected kiss.

"I love you too, Fresh~!" you cooed as he melted into your touch.

'Cause I got you, I got you, I got you, I got you
Hook'd

"O-oh my! I am so sorry!" Dream squealed as he backed out of the room.

Ink walked in and scanned you for injuries. Aside from the blood on your skin and clothes, you seemed perfectly fine. His gaze landed on Fresh with his arms around you and lipstick on his face.

"Y/n, you have some explaining to do, but we'll talk later after you get cleaned up"

"Um, Ink I um uh" Fresh stammered and tripped over his words.

Ink put his hand on his shoulder.

"You did good bud. I hope this side of you sticks around. Take care of her or I'll make you regret it"

You hugged Fresh from behind.

"Don't worry about him, Ink will warm up to you soon enough"