When the bell rings, Cheezy receives her pencil back from Sans, packs her things up, and breathes in the relief of the end of the day. It's time to go home, and to make things even better, the weekend is officially here.
Though she doesn't realize it, a presence trails behind her. An obese, skeletal presence. He follows her to her locker, trying to keep his cool as much as possible, until an obnoxious individual interrupts. "Sans! What are you doing?! Your locker is in a different hall, silly bones!"
Cheezy turns around at this loud voice, her eyebrow raised. Sans glances between the two, waving for the taller skeleton to leave. "Papyrus, I'll be there soon."
"Oh! Are you trying to get with that pretty lady?" he nudges Sans. "Oh, Sans! I didn't know you had the backbone!"
Sans could commit mass genocide in that instant, but refrains. Typically, he enjoys puns and cracks quite a few himself, but this isn't the time. Right now, he needs Papyrus away so he can make his move. "Hey, why don't you get started on getting home? You said you'd make spaghetti for dinner."
"Oh, yes! Better get to cooking!" With that, Papyrus dashes off.
Sans Peter Griffin turns back to Cheezy, putting on a chill grin once more. "Hey, Kitten... So, I was thinking: how about you and me spend tonight together? If you give an address, I'll give food and of course my utmost attention."
Cheezy flushes red, batting her eyelashes. "That would be great, Sans."
"You bet, babe."
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Mysterious Badboy x Cheezy
FanfictionA birthday present for the lovely @CheezyCheetos Your dreams have come true :)