"(Y/N)? (Y/N), wake up, sweetie! Get up!" a cheerful voice coaxed.
You sigh. Then you got dragged out of bed. You chuckle bit as you get on your feet. Usually, you would struggle to find a reason to get out of bed. Nowadays, however, you don't have time to. You immediately found a reason, and it would usually drag you out of bed.
"Simmer down, Frisk," you said softly, still a little bit tired. You don't tend to get a full night of rest, no matter how much you tried. You would usually toss and turn.
"Yay! You're awake, you're awake!" Frisk cheered, bouncing up and down.
"Do you have to be so loud?" you asked groggily. You couldn't help but think to yourself how cute she acted.
"I want breakfast," said Frisk.
"Of course," you chuckled, "What would you like?"
"Pancakes!" Frisk cheered.
"You act like a little kid, you know that?" you said to her, a smile on your face.
"I do not!" pouted Frisk.
It's funny. You and Frisk were polar opposites. Frisk was hyperactive, cheerful, loud, and optimistic, while your were calm, shy, quiet, and pessimistic. Yet somehow, you two always seemed to get along. Frisk was your childhood best friend, and she was one of the few that you had. Other people tended to ignore you.
"Your so cute when you pout," you teased.
"No I'm not!" Frisk said, facing away from you, "Take it back."
"Okay, okay," you apologized, "C'mon, let me make you some pancakes."
"Okay!" responded Frisk, her mood changing instantly.
As you went downstairs, you thought about how lucky you were to have such an amazing girlfriend.
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Frisk x Reader Oneshots (TheRequiemDragon)
FanfictionFrisk x Reader oneshots. Might be 18+. Depends. Also, in these stories, YOU as the player of Undertale, cause the Genocide route, not Chara. She just did what she thought you wanted and punished you for it. She only ever kills Sans, Asgore, and Flo...
