•°◇Life has Patience◇°• [Undertale AUs x Reader] ON HOLD

[Chapter 7]: •Human!•

<Frisk is 16, reader is now 16-18, this chapter is 2 years later and Reader is really close with Sans and Papyrus. I wrote the storyline and details awhile ago so sorry if it's a bit dumb. (Also, the Brother' ages are going to be about a year or two older than the Reader, to make things clear!)>

•{2nd Person}•

Back at your place, you lay on your bed facing the ceiling.
Despite the Brothers' efforts to make you have a healthier sleep schedule you stayed up til 3am.

You originally planned to have an all-nighter but your plans were foiled due to Author'Chan sneaking some melatonin into your late night cup of apple juice. <Sleep properly guys, I can't have you falling asleep at an event because you were reading my story at midnight!! 💝💤>

You groan and open up your phone to look at the time. 11:49am glows across the screen flashing your poor wary eyes.
You wince then squint at the bright light to adjust while you unlock the home screen.

You sigh and open up sodoku, playing each of the difficulties lowest to highest.
Once you're finished with all of the levels you get up. Stretching until you hear some joints popping.
You sigh and your eyelids droop lazily was you trudge to the kitchen.

Pouring yourself a cup of chai from the carton in the fridge and adding milk. You wanted to have a more complex drink but you felt too out of it to do anything interesting for today.
You microwave a mini chicken pot pie and sit on the counter.

Kicking your legs childishly you blow on the bite of pie on your fork to cool it down before eating it.
Taking a long drink of your chai you sigh into the cup, only one thing going through your mind;

'I. .  Really want a pet duck. .
Oh wait-
dang, there aren't any in the underground. .  Gosh, I have such a sad, duckless life. . . 😔'

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A particular couple of skeletons couldn't help but to daydream about your antics from yesterday.

While Papyrus was cutting up some vegetables for a salad he drifted off in thought. Remembering the joyful expression on your face when you were clapping for his marvelous snow self. The cold made your cheeks, ears and nose flush a gentle pink.

He only broke away from his thoughts once he accidentally cut off his pinkie and ring finger on his left hand.
Lucky, because he was a skeleton he was able to just reattach his fingers.

Sans on the other hand was in his room looking through the beginning of a scrap book. Of which the brothers had started to keep track of all the things you do with them.
They knew you had a bad memory at times, so they take pictures of nearly evey interesting thing that happens so you won't have issues remembering them.

He came across a picture of you telling jokes for the echo flowers to tell each other over and over again, he was assisting you at the time.
You had also loaded a few of them with dumb egg puns, it was pretty funny to see the face of confusion on any monster who was (un)lucky enough to hear them as they walk by.

He chuckled to himself at the picture then closed the scrap book.

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Meanwhile, a certain human was laying on a bed of golden flowers.
A light shone down upon them like a spot coming from a hole in the stone ceiling, it seemed endlessly far above yet so close.
The rays of light making the flowers glow with life.

As Flowey's dialog went on the human ignored them, completely walking past the sinister but cute bloom.
He was at a loss of words at their dismissal. He huffed, then dissappeared into the ground.