My Two Masters (UF!Papyrus x Skeleton!Reader)

Chapter 18- Glad We Agree

Writer~San: *comes back from the void with some boba tea* LET'S GO-..... *long sip* . . . oKaY NOW LET'S GO!
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(~Your POV + Time Skip Next Day~)

After taking a shower, I carefully search Papyrus' room. He said he had gotten some clothes ready for me. I didn't expect him to go on an entire shopping spree for me. The necklace was more than enough. Boss explained that he didn't want me to wear the same outfit for the rest of my life.

I honestly wouldn't have a problem with that. I'm content, but he was insistent on getting me clothes anyway.

"He just wanted me to get rid of the collar." I mumble to myself, almost laughing.

While searching, the glow of my necklace catches my attention. It's set on top of a neatly folded stack of clothes. This is set on the side of Edge's bed. I scoff at myself for not looking there first and spotting it sooner.

I unfold the two outfits and spread them out. First is a (s/c) long sleeved t-shirt with some black shorts. Second, there's a (favorite color) tank top with some really soft pants. I let out a soft laugh, looking at the first outfit.

'He really likes matching things with my eyes, doesn't he?'

The first outfit looks nice. However, I'm really curious about the second outfit. I really like this color, but how did he know that? I'm pretty sure I didn't tell him. Maybe I did over the past week and just forgot.

Both outfits look comfortable and perfect, but I end up choosing to wear the (first or second) outfit. I sigh and use my towel to wipe off any remaining excess water dripping down my bones. I dislike the feeling of my clothes getting wet.

Carefully, I put my necklace on so I won't lose it. Once I fold and set aside the outfit I'm not using, I start getting dressed. Slipping the (shorts/pants) on was easy enough.

Taking a glimpse in a nearby mirror, I can see all of my exposed scars. I take a small deep breath, closing my eyes and looking in another direction. I've been here for a while and yet I'm still fighting the urge to look away from anything reflective.

'Things are different now. Papyrus said my scars are beautiful. Remember that...'

I push away my negative thoughts and grab the shirt. Before I had the chance to put it on, the bedroom door opens behind me. My soul halts to a stop completely, my embarrassment spiking at crazy levels. I don't even dare to turn around.

"Oh cRap! Y-Y/N! I didn't think- I-I-I.. UhM.." The shaky, completely flustered voice is Papyrus. I start trembling, both embarrassed and relieved that it was him, "Hi.."

He hurriedly closes the door behind him, "ThErE's A LoCk..!" He loudly clears his throat. I mess with my arms, keeping them in front of me. As long as I face away from him, it should be more... bearable..

"Why didn't you lock the door? What if it wasn't me and my brother would've seen you?" I smile and roll my eyes, even though Papyrus can't see it, "I'm not worried, he's already taken."

'Y/N!!!! YOU IDIOT!'

I gasp and cover my mouth. "What?" Papyrus asks, stepping closer. I hurriedly turn around and try to cover up my mistake, "DoWnStairs! He's already taken the stairs! You know he's too lazy to come back up here-.........."

'I turned around. HHHHHHH-'

Papyrus is frozen, his face glowing a very bright red. I scream and cover my ribcage with my arms, "I'M SORRY IM SORRY IM SORRY!!! OH mY GOd!" At the speed of light, I slip my shirt on like I was SuPPoSeD tO Do!

'GoD wHy!!'

This entire scene I've just created has turned both of us into a flustered mess. The only good thing is that it's distracted him from the previous subject. Papyrus modestly turns away, his pupils changed into tiny hearts for a moment, "You um.. you weren't kidding about your scars.."

Even though I have my shirt on now, I still feel exposed and ashamed. I'm tightly hugging myself, "I'm sorry, they... You said that my scars make me beautiful... I'm still finding it very hard to believe.. I.." I shut my mouth and look down at the floor, having said and done enough to embarrass myself already.

Papyrus calms himself and steps over, cupping his hand around my cheek. I fight the urge to cry at the moment I felt his touch. He gently makes me look up at him, "Well I guess I'm going to keep telling you until you do."

I sigh and silently mouth, "Thank you." He smirks and teases, "You're going to start locking the door when you're changing from now on. Right?" I smirk back at him, "I have a feeling that if I don't, it seems that it won't be Fell walking in that I'll have to worry about."

I hoped to get him embarrassed again, and it definitely worked. He dies blushing again and steps back, trying to hide from me, "Alright, that's enough. It was an accident." "Was it really though?" I laugh and arch an eyebrow, my cheeks turning a tint of (s/c).

'I love seeing him blush. He tries to hide it most of the time but it's too adorable.'

Backed into a corner, Edge sighs and replies, "I'm leaving." I giggle and hug onto him, "Wait! No Pap, I'm sorryyy. Don't leave." "I've had enough embarrassment for one day." He states, turning to the door.

I pout, "Well you tease me all the time!" "That's right, because that's how it should be." Without a second thought, he sweeps his arms from under me to carry me bridal style. He dips me a bit, staring into my eyes as he whispers, "It's really amusing at how easy it is to make you glow, Starlight." At this point, there was no stopping my face from turning bright (s/c) again. I growl and try to cover my face, "UGh- SToP looKinG aT mE liKE tHat!"

He gets this smug look on his face as he leans closer, "What do you mean?" I squeal, looking away and squirming to push him back, "COME ON PAPYRUS! StOp!" Edge nuzzles me, "Well, it seems that you're enjoying this."

"I hate it!" I snap back, even though I can't stop smiling. He chuckles and softly says, "Just admit that I'm right." "Never in my life-" I'm interrupted when he starts tickling my spine. Loud laughter is all that manages to come out of me as I fail to get out of his firm grip.

No doubt Sans can hear me all the way from downstairs. I'm a little surprised he hasn't come in to tease us or anything. He is still downstairs, right?

After a few moments of genuine torture, I give in. I completely surrender. Through my laughter, I plea desperately, "YOU WIN! YOU WiN! PLEASE STOp! I cAn'T BREATHE! PFFHAHAHA!"

Papyrus smiles, full of confidence as he lays me down on the bed. I stretch my arms out and lay limp, panting through some lasting giggles. Papyrus leans over and presses a kiss against my cheek, "Glad we both agree~" Claiming his victory, he walks out.

I giggle some more and cover my eye sockets with my arm.

'I freaking love that skeleton.'

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Writer~San: GeEZ! I've been having internet problems this entire time that wouldn't let me save or post this chapter! It was super annoying and now I'm late. (_ _) I apologize. Hopefully it won't happen again. Have a good rest of your day/night!!!