Role Reversal

A Deal Struck

"uh.. what's this?" Sans looked down at the paper that you placed in front of him. A day had passed since you ask if he wanted to help with your heat.

"It's a written contract." You sat across from him, putting your elbows on the table and looked him over. His eyes were scanning the paper over. "got that... but why?" He looked up at you with a raised brow before glancing back at the paper. "Safety reasons dear. Boss monster heats can get pretty bad... so I wrote this down for you." You gave a shrug as he read over the paper.

~I Sans the skeleton, have the right to refuse service to (Y/N) in the event that her heat becomes to much for me.

I also have the right to stop during any session we are in the middle of for what ever reason.~

Below those two claims were a list of rules. Sans could not touch your soul under any circumstances, you wouldn't bring his out.

-You would not leave any marks on him unless he tells you, you can.

-The safe word was Hibiscus, either of you could say it whenever it was needed.

-Sans had the right to do whatever as long as he asked and got your consent first.

Then below was two lines, one had your signature on it, and the other was for Sans. Then in the bottom corner was the date. You scooted a pen over to him as he read it over, he looked up at you "are you sure... you are ok with me doing this? i mean.. after Edges' friends..." You raised a brow "I told you, I am not like anyone else in that kinda situation. I've done some shitty things and seen some horrible things. I am pretty fucked up beyond imagine in some cases... don't worry. Besides, I trust you." You reassured him but he held no reaction to the claim.

"Sans..." You sighed and moved over to him "It will be fine. I don't care. Besides it's for science right? No worries. We can always stop if we get uncomfortable with it." You placed a hand on his shoulder as he reached for the pen.

"ok..." He mumbled and signed the paper. His hand writing was sloppy but legible, sorta. "Alrighty then..." You grabbed the paper and looked it over yourself before folding it and putting it in Sans' pocket. "Nice and safe. My heat should start tomorrow... but it might start later tonight. If you want you can crash in my room." You offered moving to the fridge for a drink.

"what about the others? they are gonna get curious if we go missing for a while." He brought them up with slight concern. Last thing either of you wanted was them walking in on you, or pounding on your door demanding why they haven't seen either of you. "Hmmmm.. good question... let's lie and say we are busy at work.

"you don't have a job." Thanks Sans. Thanks.

"Screw you, I work. I have odd jobs around town." You huff, grabbing a bottle of honey mustard and close the door to the fridge.

"oh? i had no idea. but still, what about the others?" He laid his head on the table and looked at you. "I really don't know... I am sure I can think of something." You muse in thought. It was going to be hard... you literally have no idea about what to do about the others.