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-In the future-

A single phone rings, it reaches voicemail. 

"Look, it's been a while... umm, I was wondering if you like to go on a date?" The person was sad, but a sudden smile shows on the pale face. "If you want to, meet me at the first place we went on a date. From your smiley friend..."

"you got yourself a date, Sans."

- present-

April 7th

"Sans!" Frisk smiles at their friend as their partner trails behind them.

"babe, wait up!" Chara says trying to keep up.

"Kiddo's what is going on?" Sans asked them both, he was unsure of what the whole ordeal is.

"Sans, Flowey got hurt. He is asking for you.." Frisk says in a panic, and confusion covers the three. 

"Why?" He asked, not sure if he should believe them or not.

"Sans, please let's just go see what he wants," Chara speaks in a heavy breath motion. He sighed and followed the two friends to the nurse's room. 

"Was there any clue why he wanted to see me?" Sans asked following behind the two. 

"No, but he was asking for you, "Frisk says, and Chara opens the door. Sans walks through, and Flowey hugs Sans. 

"Flower?"Sans says, as he slowly hugs back. 

"Flowey, you need rest." The nurse argues, and all of them hear a soft snore coming from the blond boy. 

"Mr. Skeleton, since Flowey is unable to rest, can you stay until he wakes up. He seems to be calm while you hold him."

"I mean... sure why not, I have nothing better to do." Sans picks up Flowey, holding his legs, letting the rest around his waist, and his arms slightly dangle off his shoulders. He lays in the bed, letting Flowey lay on top of him. "have a good rest, flower...." Sans lets sleep consume him. 

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