[DISCONTINUED] Intertwined (G Sans x Female Reader)

Chapter 40: Couple Stuff

- Y/N's POV -

Let's start off with the good news. G and I are officially boyfriend and girlfriend, so we've been doing a lot of couple stuff. G is more flirtatious than ever which leaves me a blushing mess most days. I deleted Jonathan's number as well. Now, the bad news is he continues to send me texts from another number, threatening me. I've ignored the texts and anonymous phone calls, but it's been hard trying to keep it from G. I know he has a good intuition, so he'll catch up sooner or later whether I wish for him to or not. 

Other than that, I've been pretty good. 

"Hey, you okay?" G asks, squeezing my hand gently, bringing me back into reality. I turn to look up at him before looking back down. 

"Um, yeah. Yeah I'm fine," I smile. "Just... thinking." We walk down the avenue's street hand in hand. People give us weird stares as we pass by but G and I don't seem to care. "Anyways, are we almost there?"

"Yeah we are," he replies. 

"Let's go inside then!" I excite, making G chuckle. We enter the icecream shop establishment. Since it's hot today, we need something to cool us off. I order vanilla icecream with two scoops of cookie dough icecream and G orders neapolitan. I glance at him with a smirk. "Average much?" 

"I got three flavors in one, so I wouldn't call that average Miss Cookiedough and vanilla," he grins. I childishly stick my tongue at him, making noises. G smirks, raising a bonebrow. "Keep doin' that and I just might do something naughty to that mouth of yours.~" I blush and immediately close my mouth, looking away from him. 

Just why does he always have to make me blush?!! 

"No you won't," I pout, whispering under my breath. G only chuckles in response at my behavior as we head out onto the street again. 

"Wanna play a game?" G asks. I turn back to him, tilting my head slightly, unsure. 

"Um, sure," I shrug. 

"Alright, how 'bout we play I spy?"

"Okay, but I get to go first," I smirk, having an idea in mind. 

"Fair enough," G sighs. I look around in thought, my gaze coming across G's again.

"Alright! I spy with my little eye something... Tall, skeleton, and handsome,~" I flirt. G laughs, a yellow blush on his face. 

"I'm guessing that's me then?" he inquires. 

"Yep," I smile, popping the "p" sound. I take a lick out of my icecream, the treat now down to one scoop in the waffle cone. 

"Alright, I spy with my little eye something... Short, human, and too cute for their own good,~" he replies. My face suddenly feels hot at the description and I turn from G, not wanting him to know he made me flustered. 

"Hmph. Is that all you got?" I assert. "I've heard better." I feel a hand at my hip pulling my body towards G's side. 

"Oh I have a lot more than just descriptions sweetheart. I can show you better than I can tell you,~" he purrs in my ear. At that moment, my mind explodes and I whip my head around towards G who gives me a seductive wink. 

"You pervert!" I shout, pushing his face away and pacing myself ahead. My mind running every which way, I try to cool myself off from internal embarrassment. Key word, "tried." My mind started to fill itself with dirty thoughts to which I mentally scolded myself everytime at. I shook my head constantly.

"Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope! Not today!" I tell myself aloud, people giving me weird stares along the way. I could hear G laughing in the background. 

"Wait for me doll!" he exclaims, catching up. 

I come to a stop at my phone vibrating in my back pocket. I take it out and turn it on seeing that I had text messages from someone. I type in my four digit code and go to my text messages. 

Unidentifed number

Hey Y/N, can we please talk? I'm really sorry about what I said, please forgive me. Respond back to me when you can. - 7:28 a.m. 

Look, can't you just give me another chance? I said I was sorry. - 2:30 p.m. 

Answer me damn it! - 2: 45 p.m. 

You know what?! Fine! Be that way! Just remember I know where you live! - 3:18 p.m.

A frown makes its way onto my lips, my eyes narrowed with furrowed brows in question. Should I answer back and tell him to leave me alone? No, he'll just continue to try and convince to let him back into my life which is something I'll never do. He's already showed me who he really was at Frisk's birthday party, so that's a hard, solid no. Not to mention he called my boyfriend the walking dead, so I definitely don't apperciate that. 

An arm makes its way around my shoulders and I look up to find G looking at me with concern. 

"Something wrong?" he asks. I smile and turn off my phone, putting it back in my pants pocket. 

"Oh, nothing. Just some anonymous text someone sent me," I laugh. "They probably mistaked me for someone else they were talking to beforehand." G gives me a brief look over to read my emotions but I relax my muscles and continue to smile.

"Mm, alright. But if they keep textin' you, let me know okay?" 

"'Kay," I smile. I eat the last of my waffle cone and throw the wrapper in the trash as G does the same. 

"Wait," he stops. I give him a puzzled look as he raises a hand to my face, his thumb stroking across my bottom lip. 

"W-what is it?" I ask. 

"You have a little icecream on your mouth. Here, let me get it for you," he grins. He bends down to my height, planting a kiss on my lips. I squeak at the affectionate action, my face heating up tremendously. G then pulls back with a pleased expression on his face, a yellow ectoplasmic tongue being trailed across his lips in satisfaction. "Hm~ Tasty.~" 

I can't help but be in a dazed state of mind as I hold my face, my eyes not able to focus on what's directly in front of me. "G-g, w-w-what--y-you---b-b-but---" Every word coming out of my mouth didn't make sense, so G took the iniative in speaking for me. He put a finger to my lips, a smirk present. 

"I know, I know. You're welcome doll." He grabs my hand and we begin walking again, but this time back home. When we get back to his house, I'm finally able to speak again. 

"You can't just kiss me out in public you sexy moron!" I shout, catching G off guard. I hit him upside his skull to which he runs into the house to avoid. I run after him, past the living room where everyone seems to be settled. I stop for a quick moment and step back to view them. "Hey guys, I'll be right back with G after a few minutes."

"Okay..." Toriel drawls, curious.

"Ha! G's in trouble!" Undyne laughs, Frisk giggling behind them.

"WHAT DID HE DO NOW?" Papyrus sighs, shaking his head. 

"S-s-something t-that c-c-caused Y-y/N t-to b-b-be c-c-chasing h-him," Alphys indulges matter-of-factly. 

"Anyways, I'll catch up to you guys later! Gotta go catch a skeleton!" I wave, running upstairs. I bolt down the hallway. "G come back here!"