The most this fanfiction contains is fluff, angst, and whatever you call a singular making out session. Enjoy!
[ALL ART BY ME]
Horror and Dust, even working on same teams, could never tell each other how they felt. No matter how many times they are partnered up for missions.
Although, that doesn't mean they don't open up, they have just never had the time to get to know one another personally.
Horror, being one that doesn't mind talking about himself, while Dust barely opens up at all. Which is why.. Dust was always fond of echo flowers. He can open up to something that isn't actually listening. The only problem is that the echo flowers repeat it, so he enjoys keeping different echo flowers for different logs when he feels like he needs to vent deep in the forest behind Nightmare's mansion. Nobody knows he goes out and does these things... but that doesn't mean somebody won't find out.
The night Horror catches Dust going out during night hours, some would wonder how he reacts to Dust's logs and how he keeps them.. Will he keep it a secret, even from Dust himself? Even after learning some of Dust's deepest secrets?