Your POV:
You wave to Mettaton as you walk into an extremely fancy restaurant.
Your eyes light up with awe.You caught eye of a familiar fish, wearing a suit walking up to you.
"U-Undyne!? What are you doing here?"
You exlaimed.
Undyne chuckled.
"I'm your waiter, punk!"
Before I could form words. I was being dragged to a table for two.
One seat was empty.
While the other was occupied by a extremely blue skeleton.
"Enjoy your date lovebirds! Fuhuhuhu!!"
Undyne yelled as she hurried away.Sans POV:
i was sat down at a seat.
heh, i was chilled to the bone.
heck, i'm dead nervous.all those nerves disappeared when I saw them.
i saw undyne slightly dragging y/n by the hand towards me. soon it was just y/n and me.
all i did was stare at them.
their hair was in a beautiful bun, topped with golden leaves.
their eyes sparkled
their dress was (s/l) and (f/c)
they were absolutely breathtaking.
i was lovestruck.
i had forgotten that i was just staring at them.Your POV:
You nervously smiled as you look at Sans. You saw that he was wearing a nice suit. He.. Looked good..
It was nice to see him wear something different to what be usually wears.
You sat down on the chair opposites to Sans.
You noticed he hasn't said much..
"Sans?"
No reply.
He was just staring, turning bluer by the second.
You begin to wave your hand in front of his eye sockets.
He blinked-how?-
It seemed to catch his attention.
"s-sorry buttercup. i zoned out.."
He stuttered.
He stuttered? Why is he stuttering.
You shake your head. Wanting to change the subject.
"You look really nice.."
You quietly spoke.
You feel a burning sensation (sansation) creep up to your face.
You saw Sans draw back his attention to you. The blue hue still on his face.
"heh, thanks buttercup, but i look like nothing compared to you.."
You glared at him.
But the blush on both of you grew.
"what's with the look? i'm being serious! have you seen yourself?
look at you! wow... your ravishing.."
Sans' words hit your soul. As if he actually meant it.
"T-Thanks.."You both sat there in silence for a little. It wasn't an awkward silence, but it wasn't a good silence.
Thankfully Sans broke off the tightness in the air.
"well. while we're here, i guess we should make the most of it."
I smile and nod.
We started to talk, first about how our days were, then we broke off to tell each other some puns.The sudden voice of Mettaton echoes through the restaurant.
"Good Evening Beauties And Gentlebeauties!"
The crowd went wild, Sans let out a low growl and rolled his eye lights.
"come on, let's go somewhere before this escalates"
Sans held out his hand and you took it.
You found yourself in waterfall, in one of your favourite places.
The crystal stars glowed stronger and sparkled.
The silhouette of the castle was in the distance.You smile at the sight.
Noticing that Sans hasn't let go of your hand.
You turn to face him.
He's looking down at the floor.
"Sans..? Is everything alright?"A long silence surrounds the both of you.
His boney hands suddenly let go of yours, leaving them empty.
He puts a hand in his pocket.
"uh... can you... close your eyes?"
The request left you curious.
But you obliged.
You close your eyes, only to be met with something cold run along your neck.
You shiver.
"alright, you can look."
You opened your eye and immediately glared at your neck.
The sight of a gorgeous necklace brought tears to your eyes, threatening to fall.
Sans looks worried and disappointed.
"i-if you don't like it, I could take it ba-"
I interrupted him with a hug. Tears beginning to fall."You bonehead! I love it! Thank you!!"
Sans relaxed and returned your hug.
"anything for you buttercup, glad you like it"
You loosened your grip, you look up at the smiling skeleton.
"I didn't get you anything special..."
You had guilt in your voice.
Sans hugged you once more before whispering in your ear.
"you being here with me is the most special thing i would ask for y/n.."Your eyes filled with tears as your heart filled with love. You held onto Sans and thanked him quietly.
You were lovestruck.
You were falling. No. You fell for Sans the Skeleton.You lifted your head and looked at Sans.
"y/n...i need to tell you something..."
You tilted your head as you nodded for him to continue.You were suddenly pulled into his teeth for a kiss. At first it felt weird. But it was nice.
It was long and passionate.
But thanks to you having lungs, you needed to breathe.
"i love you y/n.."Those words made your heart flutter.
You were speechless.
Your eyes we're left wide.
You saw Sans' expression change. He slowly begins to let go of you.
"s-sorry, I shouldn-"
You interrupted his words with a kiss of your own. It wasn't as long as the previous one. But it was still as passionate."I love you too bonehead!"
You blurted tears falling from your eyes.
You both were left blushing and smiling like crazy.
You hugged one another, not letting go for what felt like hours. Amazing hours.The familiar sound of giggles and clicks echos from behind the boulders
"YES FINALLY! ARE YOU TWO TOGETHER NOW!?"
Undynes voice screeches from the bloulder.You look at Sans, awaiting his answer.
You knew yours.
Sans looks down at you with a smile.
"well..?"
You give him a smile of acceptance.
He smiles as he plants a kiss on your forehead.
"yep, we're together."
Sans confessed.
A fan girling squeal comes from the boulder.
"Eeeeek! My ship has sailed!"
Always voice echoed.
Just when you thought it was over.
"NYEH! THIS SO CALLED 'SHIP' OF MINE HAS ALSO SAILED! NYEH HEH HEH!"You giggled at the enthusiastic skeleton.
Turning to your skeleton.
You smile at that thought.
Your skeleton.
You plant a kiss on his cheekbone and giggle.
He smirks and kisses your lips.
"heh, did i catch ya off guard?"
You glare at him.
"You goofball."
You laugh.
"heh, i'm your goofball."
He placed his forehead onto yours.This feels like the beginning to a perfect ending.
YOU ARE READING
(Sans x Reader) The one you call home
FanfictionThis is my first time writing one of these. I may not choose to continue, depending how this goes.. THE ART WORK IS NOT MINE! CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL ARTIST! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You are running away from a group of what you assume to be...