//A PROGRESSIVE ERROR//
I opened my eyes and stretched with a yawn. I could feel my joints pop as I stretched the sleep out of my system. I rolled over to see my boyfriend already awake staring at me with amusement.
"Morning" I can I hear the hum of delight in his voice. He leans over and gives me one of his pecks on the cheek.
"Why do you have to stare at me while I sleep?" I groaned
"Can't help it. You look like a cat when you wake up, it's cute" he chuckles.
I roll out of bed. "No work today?" I asked him.
"Nope, my schedules all open for you" his grin stretched a little.
I smiled. "How long have you been up?"
"Probably 30 minutes now" he contemplates.
"You've been watching me for that long?" I walked to our shared bathroom and begin to brush my teeth.
"Not really, I was reading for the most part"
I poked my head out the bathroom and saw the book in his lap. Alright, I'll believe that.
Sans git out of bed and walked towards the door. "You hungry? I'll make us something to eat"
"Pancakes?" I asked
"I think we still have some mix left" he said and walked out the door.
While he was gone I ran the shower. I was thinking of what we could do today since he was free. Maybe have a little date. Go to the movies or dinner?
15 minutes later I came downstairs and breakfast was on the table. I walked over to sans who was already eating and leaned over his shoulder grabbing his hand and taking a bite out of his piece.
"You know your plates over there right?" He glances at me
"Yes, but yours was closer" I teased and took a seat.
We ate in comfortable silence only speaking lightly about what we had planned to day. I got uo to wash the dishes and sans walked up stairs to take a shower.
It's not like sans ever really smelled. Being a skeleton and all. He did sweat though. Actually, if anything the scent of ket huo was string on the guy since he drank that stuff a little too much. But otherwise than that, when he wasn't drinking ketchup he had a nice natural scent.
I walked into the livingroom and turned on the TV. Sans suddenly appeared on the couch making me jump a little. I glared at him.
"Sorry" he chuckles.
I joined him on the couch, leaning against his chest as we watched whatever that was on.
"Decided what you wanted to do today?" Sans played in my hair looking down at me.
"Not yet, oh actually wanna try going to a club?" I asked him
"A club?" He seemed a little surprised by my choice.
"Well that's unexpected, you never seemed interested in those things before"