"What?" Geno said after Ink came back from his small adventure with Dream. "Frisk wouldn't do that...would they?"

"Reminder that Frisk has no control of themselves whatsoever." Dream added. Core Frisk nodded in agreement.

"We can't be sure but it's our best guess." Ink said, twirling a paintbrush in his hand. "If it's really the case, it'll be difficult to get Frisk to reset. Unless the player themselves decides to."

"If the player does choose to reset, we can get Anti to hack into the code and prevent the player from coming back." Core Frisk suggested, they're always packed with plans in their little head.

"Yeah, but the problem is, from what I'm hearing," Death spoke up for the first time, he was holding onto Geno's hand and rubbing the back of his hand with his thumb in assurance, "the player won't reset unless there's an ending. But there isn't really an ending."

The three guardians grew quiet and thought for a minute. It was true, Undertale wasn't meant to have a sequel to it therefore it wasn't prepared with a second ending. With no ending, the player won't have a reason to do a true reset.

"Maybe they'll get bored and stop interacting?" Dream said hopefully, giving the rest of the group a good feeling of hope.

Ink shook the feeling off, mainly because he couldn't feel it. "I doubt that, there's always something new in store for them because in the end, the world is still revolving and changing."

"To be honest, the only ending they'd get is if they killed everyone or something." Core Frisk mumbled quietly, Geno tensed up and Death gripped his hand tighter. Comforting his boyfriend was the only thing he could do now.

It felt nice for Death, to be able to hold onto someone he loves without killing them. He felt like staying in the Omega Timeline forever if it meant he could keep holding onto Geno's hand, touch his face, hug him...kiss him. Maybe even...

Death's face heated up from the thought and he accidentally squeezed Geno's hand too tight. Geno yelped in pain and the other skeleton loosened the grip.

"I guess we'll have to think of a plan. Don't take it too personally but I'd prefer it if we discussed it without you guys around." Core Frisk deadpanned, too straightforwardly. Geno frowned at them but the look that Frisk gave back made him hesitate in arguing.

"Fine." Geno said, he got up and pulled Death along with him. The guardians stared at them before continuing with their meeting.

The two went back to their favorite spot to hang out in, the little garden.

Death watched as Geno's red scarf blew back and past his face by some invisible breeze. It smelled faintly of blood and dust but it was ok. It was the way Death liked it.

Geno sat on the grass and lied back down to stare up at the sky. The garden was emptier than usual, which didn't bother him at all. He felt Death lie next to him and the both of them cloud gazed, hands still holding onto each other.

Geno grinned at Death, the black hooded reaper was staring at the clouds in awe. Death glanced towards Geno's face and shot him a smile back.

It became a little thing between them, where they spoke to each other without words. Death could tell Geno was mildly relief. Geno could tell Death was just pure happy.

Death began to lean towards Geno and the other skeleton did the same. They were just inches apart now. Death's hand reached towards Geno's face and rested his palm on his cheekbone.

"When all of this is over, I'm gonna stay here with you." Death whispered. Geno stared at Death in surprise.

"Really?" Geno asked, he had stopped leaning towards Death's face.

"Yeah." Death smiled wider, he couldn't wait for it to happen.

"Why?"

"Because," Death said as he closed the gap between them, and against the other's mouth, he mumbled, "I really love you."

Geno chuckled and replied under his breath. "I love you too, dummy." He pressed forward onto Death's mouth.