"How could you..."

Reaper stared at Geno, the guilt on the other's face so obvious that it made the god sick. He wiped a few tears which finally spilled over. "H-How...."

"Reaper, look, I didn't mean to-"

"BUT YOU DID IT ANYWAYS, GENO." Reaper snapped, interrupting Geno and causing the scarfed skeleton to reel back a bit. "YOU- YOU KNEW IT WOULD HURT ME.... And you still did it...."

Geno had nothing to say. What could he say? "Reaper..."

The god's hands balled up into shaky fists as he tried to focus his anger on Geno. However, it soon melted into the rising pit of sorrow and then quickly faded away as he stormed off to his room, preferring to snap or break down there than do it in front of Geno.

The scarfed skeleton watched Reaper retreat to his room from the couch, quiet.
He felt awful.
He felt so, so awful. 

With a deep, long sigh, he turned to his lover. "Coconut, I... Can we go? I need some air."

The coconut rolled off of the couch and Geno manages a small smile, standing up as well and picking it up. "Thank you..."

They soon head out, the hopes of marriage clung to Geno's mind firmly. He loved Coconut more than anything in his world.

For -_Rose_Petal_-

WHAT IN THE FORK DID I JUST WRITE---

IT'S NOT THAT IT'S RANDOM, BUT-

I NEED TO START PRACTICING MY WRITING GEEZ----