No, not NaJ. In this, their students, and Cross lives with the 'bad boys' whilst Dream lives with 'good girls'. Their actually guys, but their so feminine, they're mistaken for girls.

Main ship: Cream

Side ships: slight Dustberry, slight Cherryberry, HorrorDust, Killmare, slight SwapDust (Swapfell x Dust)

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Dream flushed as his best friends, Ink and Blue, teased him about Cross, one of the deemed 'bad boys' of the school. Dream would have retorted back, but his voice was drowned out by their constant teasing. He finally managed to break free from their evil grasp, only to run face first into someone's chest. He looked up at his heart stopped. It was Cross.

"Oh! Cross!" He stammered, looking down at his feet as he shifted his weight. His golden blush only grew as Cross's husky voice filled his ears.

"Somethin' wrong?" He asked." You're face is all yellow."

"My friend's were just teasing me about embarrassing memories." Dream said quickly. He heard Ink and Blue holding in their laughter behind him. He wanted to crawl into a hole and die.

"I can't imagine someone as cute as you having anything embarrassing." Cross said without thinking. Dream looked up at him with wide eyes. His face became even more yellow. Cross looked away and out a hand over his mouth as his own blush came into play. Dust walked up to them, leaning on Cross's shoulder.

"Hate to break up your loving moment," he grinned at Cross's glare.", But boss needs ya."

"Oh, goodie." Cross said in a sarcastic tone, before moving and letting Dust fall. Cross smirked at Dust, before walking away. Dust muttered a few curses about Cross under his breath before standing up.

"Ya know, it's really obvious you two like each other." Dust spoke suddenly, watching Cross and Nightmare talk in hushed whispers." Just hook up already."

"I know! We need for get them alone." Blue agreed popping out of no where. He blushed slightly. He'd always had a crush on Dust, but he also liked Fell. However, Dust was, happily, together with Horror, and Fell was, assumed 'happily', together with Toriel, or Tori, for short. Classic, another one of the 'good girls', came up to them with a beaming face. Recently, she'd found a crush. No one knew who, at first, but after she kept dropping fire puns, it was easy to tell it was Grillby.

"So, how's it going with Cross's boy?" He asked, giving Dream a smug face. Dream flushed and was about to snap back when the atmosphere became very dark. Everyone but the 'bad boys' shuddered: Reaper was here.

Reaper was deemed as a bad boy, and lived with them, but he was far shorter than the others. But if you kick him down, you better pray to God he doesn't get back up again. Not only does he have everyone in the house backing him up, but he's terrifying on his own accord. He walked past the 'good girls', not sparing them a glance. Reaper walked down the hall, the silence thickening with every clack his shoes made against the tile. NM looked up from his conversation with Cross.

"Oh my God, people! He's not Jesus!," he exclaimed.", Calm your sorry asses down and do whatever the fuck you were doing!"

The chatter quickly resumed and Dust went back to his crowd, wrapping his arms around Horror's shoulder. A pang of jealousy hit Blue's soul, but he shook it off. Ink sighed. His friends were hopeless, weren't they?

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Dream was walking home when a bunch of people ran up to him. He recognized them as the main bullies of the school. The first one, Swapfell's brother, smacked his books to the concrete.

"Lookie here, it's a little nerd," he smirked, his friends snickering behind him. Dream recognized one of them as Honey, Blue's brother." Whatcha' doing out here all alone?"

"Walking home..." He stammered, staring at his books in fear. He didn't dare look them in the eyes, afraid he might be killed by looks alone.

"Aw, scared?" Honey cooed smugly. Dream felt tears prick at his eyes. What had he ever done to them? It didn't matter. They were always jerks, every since they were kids." Hey! We're talking to you!"

"What the hell are you doing?!" The arrival of a new voice made Dream look up. It was Cross, running towards them with an extremely pissed off expression. Swapfell's brother and his friends panicked, making a break for it. Cross helped Dream pick up his belongings.

"Thank you." He blushed in embarrassment. Cross felt a warm feeling fuzz in his chest, making him smile softly at him." See ya around!"

"Wait!" But he was already gone. Cross felt the feeling disappear. He didn't know what he wanted him to wait for. He sighed, rubbing his skull and kicking a rock. He probably wanted to confess finally. He never really could find the right chance." Fuck me."

"Why can't you see that I like you, too?"