My name is Sans.
Short, petite, kawaii- that's me.
His name is Bakugo.
No, his name is Sonic.
See, I may or may not have a problem.
I can't choose between the two. I love them both.
[December 3rd, XXXX]
"Bakugo," I call, looking up at the muscular blonde male. We're currently standing together, waiting for the train to pass. We're walking to school. "Do you like anyone?..." I ask somewhat quietly.
He raises a brow. "Huh? What typa' stupid question is that?" Bakugo scoffs as the train stops passing. We cross.
"Sans-Chan! Bakugo-San!" A familiar voice, Sonic. He catches up to us with a grin. "Morning!"
"Morning," I mumble with a soft smile.
Bakugo stays quiet.
"Watcha guys up to?" Sonic asks, his grin still on his face as if he had won the lottery.
"Simply walking to school. You're quite early, since we usually arrive there before you can catch up walking to us," I comment, the small smile still on my face. Bakugo scoffs in annoyance. It's a normal reaction.
[At school]
"It's cold," I mumble, looking up at the school's broken heater. Usually, we would be fine, as the heater would usually work. But it's broken. I shiver, hugging myself, until I feel another pair of arms hug me. Sonic.
"Is everything alright?" He asks, his voice warm and soft. I feel myself blush.
"Yeah, just a bit cold," I sigh, glancing at the broken heater. Sonic smirked, and sat in the empty chair next to mine. I blushed, looking away slightly.
"Sonic," I mumble his name, loud enough for him to hear yet quiet so only he could hear.
"Hmn? What's wrong, baba grill?" Sonic tilted his head. He then wrapped his arms around my waist, burying his face in my neck. "You're quite warm already."
"Sonic," I mutter, growing embarrassed. My face turns a crimson red.
"Oi, oi, oi..."
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Different Universes, One Feeling (WIP)
FanfictionSans, Bakugo, Sonic, Madoka, Batman, Spiderman, and many more of your favorite characters go on a crazy yet romantic adventure. Who will win Sans? Bakugo? Shinji Ikari?
