The Ghost (Sans X Street Racer Reader)

The Dogs Approve

"([Y/N]!!!!)" You jolted awake as Sans pressed closer to your side, hugging you close. As far as you could tell, he was still asleep and you were stuck. "Living room!" You called to your mother. Unsurprisingly it was your father that skidded in. "[Y/-.." He trailed off upon seeing you trapped in your boyfriend's death grip. "I would hug you, but I'm stuck.." Your mom appeared around the corner and analyzed the situation. Her tail started to wag slowly. "(Are you with Sans..?)" I gave her a 'what do you think' look. Her tail picked up speed, your dad's was starting to wag. "I think we've done it.."
"Oh my stars, you guys. Stap." You whined. The dogs laughed, wagging furiously. "(Grandpuppies!)"
"He better be treating you right!"
"dogamy, when have i ever treated anyone wrong in the years you've known me?" Sans questioned, snuggling closer to you. "Good morning Sans."
"morning vixen."
"(Awe! So cute!)" You mom squealed. "In all the years I've known ya, I never once even suspected you were the Ghost." Dogamy replied. "I don't know what to think."
"Daaaaaaaddd. You and I both know that Ghost is a great guy, whether he's Sans or Ghost, he's perfect."

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Of course your parents teased you for defending Sans who had kissed you in front of THEM making the situation worse. Eventually Papyrus saved you by calling for breakfast. Food- you ran for it, dragging the laughing Sans behind you in an attempt to avoid your parents. "I owe you Pap!" You told the confused skeleton. "I DID NOT KNOW WE HAD GUESTS? WOULD YOU LIKE SOME BISCUTS AND GRAVY AS WELL?" Papyrus offered your parents. "(No thank you dear, we already ate.")
"Mom, dad, this is Sans little brother, Papyrus. Papyrus this is my mom and dad." Papyrus was absolutely blown away. "YOU'RE A DOG!?" You and Sans both busted out laughing. Your parents were taken aback by Papyrus statement. "I MEAN- I KNOW YOUR NOT A DOG, WHAT I MEANT WAS YOU WERE RAISED BY DOGS!?" Papyrus corrected himself, feeling dumb about his outburst. You were wheezing at this point. "Y-es p-pap-papyrus. I-I was raised b-by dogs." You answered best you could as you tried to calm yourself. "th-that was great pap. sure your not a comedian?"
"OH SHUT UP!" Papyrus turned away to dish food.

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"I heard you won dad, congrats." You recalled Frisk's text. "Thank you. You and Ghost are missed though, it shouldn't be to much longer before your safe to race again."
"looking forward to it." You had to agree with the short skeleton. You greatly missed racing. "Looking forward to seeing Undyne and Frisk."
"no kidding. i wonder what happened to undyne after we went into hiding?" You shrugged. "(I have a question. Will you continue to hide your appearance once you return?)" Sans shook his head. "don't see the point now. only hiding for pap's sake. now that he knows... now that everyone knows... i don't see the point." Sans replied. Mom nodded. "He wants to be in the academy... right?" Dad asked. "I DID. IT IS OK THOUGH! THERE ARE PLENTY OF GREAT JOBS FIT FOR THE GREAT PAPYRUS!!" He chirped happily. That was the great thing about Papyrus. He was never down for to long. "(That's wonderful dear.)" Mom wagged. "So... what do you think about the boys?" You asked both your parents. "(We approve!!!" They replied in unison.