NAJ Nerd Fresh x Shy! Jock! Reader x NAJ Dust ~Part 2~

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"Don't go." I mumbled, gently pulling him back. He looked at the door, then back at me. He sighed at me before pulling a chair up and sitting down.

"How do you feel?" he asked, running a hand through my hair.

"It hurts." I groaned, pain coursing through my body. He frowned at me, his eyes laced with worry.

"I think it's a concussion." he mumbled, looking behind him. The nurse was standing there, smiling.

"Very clever observation." she said, walking towards us. She gave me a quick look over before saying that Dust was right.

"Thanks." Dust said, as the nurse left. I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Why were your glasses off?" I asked, knowing that Dust took extra care to make sure they wouldn't come off. He looked to the side, almost in guilt.

"I-I was mad..." he muttered, his face going blue. I chuckled a little.

"Well don't do that again. You could have gotten in trouble." I said.

"I won't. But enough of that." he said. I nodded before yawning. I turned so I was facing towards Dust.

"Can I sleep?" I asked. He chuckled before nodding.

"The nurse said you could." I smiled slightly but flinched because it hurt. I felt something cold on my head. I opened an eye and saw Dust's hand on my head. He was using magic to make it cold.

"Thanks." I muttered falling asleep.

"You're welcome." he said. Just as I was about to fall asleep I felt him place a careful kiss on my forehead.

"Love ya." was the last thing I heard before I fell asleep.


Fresh Ending


I woke up in slightly familiar setting. It was Fresh's room.

"What?" I mumbled, sitting up. I swung my legs off the bed and tried to stand up. The moment my feet touched the floor I felt myself start to fall.

As I started falling I heard a gasp and a crash. In less then a second I was wrapped in someone's arms.

"F-Fresh?" I asked, looking up and seeing his concerned face. He didn't say anything, only picked me up and placed me back in bed.

"Stay." he ordered, leaving the room again. I became very confused. He sounded almost...mad? I looked around and saw a broken bowl by the door.

"Is that why he was mad?" I questioned in a whisper. At that moment Fresh stepped back into the room. He had another bowl, a glass of water, and some sort of medicine.

"Take this." he said, putting a pill and the glass of water in my hands. I quickly did what he asked and set the glass on the side table.

"L-look I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to make you drop the bow-"

"You think I'm mad about the bowl?" he asked, not moving. "I'm mad because you could have hurt yourself more." he said.

"W-what?"

"I was so worried that something serious was wrong. I didn't know what I would have done if you had been hurt seriously. Then to walk in on you almost hitting your head..." he trailed off.

"F-Fresh..."

"Please, please try to be more careful." he muttered, looking up at me. I froze for a moment before smiling.

"I will I'm sorry." He nodded before grabbing the bowl and setting it on his lap.

"Open up." He said, bring a spoon of soup towards my mouth.

"I can feed myself." I said, giggling. He gave me a playfully stern look before tapping my lips with the spoon. I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth. He fed me spoonful after spoonful until it was gone.

"T-thanks." I stuttered, realizing what he just did. He smiled.

"So cute." he whispered under his breath.

"What?"

"Nothing!" he cried, his face going blue.

"No no you said something!" I said, curious as to what he meant. I grabbed his sleeve as he attempted to get up/

"(Y-Y/n)!"  he cried, as he tripped and fell. In less then 5 seconds he was hovering over me. I felt my face go red as he opened his eyes.

"Y-you ok?" I stuttered out. He paused before nodding.

"(Y/n)...I have to..tell you something." he mumbled, not moving. I turned my head to the side, waiting for him to continue.

"I-I've had a crush on you for a while. I understand if you don't like me back. I just needed to tell you that even if you don't can we still be frie-"

I cut him off by yanking him towards me. I pressed my lips against his, hoping to get the message through. After a moment I pulled away. My face redder then before. I looked dazed slightly before smiling.

He flopped down next to me and pulled me into a hug.

"Thank Asgore." he said. I buried my face in his chest as he placed his head on top of mine.

"I'm gonna take a nap." I mumbled, feeling not only tired but extremely embarrassed.

"Ok, I'll be here. I love you." He mumbled, before following me into sleep.

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