When Sakura Blooms [Undertale Fanfiction/SansXFrisk]

Chapter 11: Feel better

Sans' conviction on being protective towards Frisk changed to obsession as he and Chara bantered without him realising. He's been way used to thinking roughly that he forgot that he was also being an asshole towards Frisk.

He looked at Chara, the human stood there his eyebrow twitched in exasperation. It seems like even after that display he still thought better of himself but didn't want to seem like a loser infront of the also stunned audience in the classroom. 

Before Chara even got to gesture that he still hasn't just been clearly shamed, Sans got to stand up leaving and spiking noise from the sudden drag of the chair against the floor. 

"Don't you even..." The skeleton purposefully bumped his shoulder against the human. Then hurriedly leaves to go follow Frisk.

Sans looked left and right through the halls just as he is ought to loose sight of Frisk, he stumped faster towards her but as she entered the girl's restroom Sans was left to wait outside it's entrance.
"Frisk, are you alright?" He yells from the door not caring about the girls that are noticeably weirded out by the fact that a guy is so close where he shouldn't be.

The skeleton didn't hear a response and decided to step inside, "I'm sorry, can we talk-" Before he could finish that sentence, Frisk came to view with her face splashed wet with water still dripping. She furrowed her eyebrows, "Sans?!" She pushed, well she tried to push him back farther away.

"Ah, I was worried about you." He was too focused on her to care about the few girls that are freaked out.

Frisk whips her head side to side in the room, giving them and apologetic smile.
"Sans... Get out...!" She looked at him straight at his red orbs. 

"I didn't–" She quickly hushed him a finger on his nonexistent lips. He backed off finally. "I'll be out in a second, okey?" He simply nodded his head and left the room.

He leaned his back against the wall, grinding his teeth thinking of the right words to say as him being hasty doesn't work out. Frisk came out and greeted him with her hands on her hips with twitching brows. 

"Really?" She just asks him with her small stature she seemed just adorable being mad at him. Sans tried to hold back a peaking smile from the corners of his permanent ones. 

"S-sorry Frisk, didn't think straight ealier..." He shifted his skull away from her direction. 

"And I assume you also dont think straight when you just entered the girl's restroom." She tapped the tip of her shoe on the floor impatiently.

Oh, shit. I should've just waited. 

The monster grunted a low noise, unable to think of something reasonable to say.
"Sorry about that too, I didn't want you to have that impression of me for longer than it already is." He left a sigh.

Frisk looked observe him with her weary hazel eyes, "Okey, just dont be such a..." She mumbled something beneath her breath.

"Huh? What was that?" Sans faced her again. 

"J-just don't be such a numbskull next time..!" She tightened her clasped lips and squinted her eyes in anticipation.

"Pffft! Pal, I thought were supposed to be serious here, heh. Where did that come from?" Sans gave her a friendly grin that golden tooth glinting.

I'm glad she doesn't seemed that mad as she was earlier, she will give me a heart attack even though I don't have one.

"Tch, I know you're just trying to protect me." She returned with a humble smile. 
"I was just getting caught up in the heat and I didn't like it." She chewed the inside of her mouth in worry. 

Sans put his boney hand on top of Frisk's head, shuffling her hair in an adorable mess. "I know, I know I'll try my best to stop myself from...ya know."

After a few seconds of comfortable silence she looked up him at him with a pout and a faint pink on her face. "Sans, I just fixed my hair in there!" She complained playfully.

The skeleton chuckled and pocketed back his hands where he can see it.
She softly bumped her fist on his arm, "C'mon big boy, class is going to start soon."

"Was that supposed to be a punch?" He teased her. "Can't you just shut your trap and lets go!" She pulled his arm towards the direction of their classroom, causing Sans to be pulled away by her but it's just him being more forgiving and just walks.

Everyday feels like we just get closer and closer to eachother. Why is it me you choose? Why is it me you show your smile? 

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Now isin't that just sweet? A little wholesome chapter for y'all after it's been a little rough on the last one. Although it's short! Hehe sorry~