Chapter Five

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A couple months later and the three of us were closer than ever.

We had become practically family, and we spent almost all of our time together.

We were playing cards, and Sans and Frisk were winning, and I was losing.

"Hey, no fair! You two are cheating!"

'We're not cheating, Y/n.'

"I don't believe you!"

"Oh, come on, kid, don't be a sore loser."

"Don't call me a kid!"

"Why not? It's just a nickname."

"Because, I'm not a kid."

"Could have fooled me."

I threw a pillow at him and he caught it, chuckling.

'Can we play another round?'

"Yeah, sure."

We played a few more rounds, and I won some, and Sans won some, and Frisk won most.

After a while, we were all tired and decided to head to bed and Frisk stayed on the couch to sleep.

I changed and got into bed, sighing and closing my eyes, relaxing.

I heard the door open and opened my eyes, looking up to see Sans standing over me.

"Uh, can I help you?"

"Yes."

"With what?"

"Sleep."

"Sans."

"What? I can't sleep."

"Sans."

"Come on, kid, just let me stay."

"Fine, but if you snore, I'm kicking you out." I said with a slight smile, and luckily it was dark enough the flush on my face was hard to see.

"Heh, deal."

He climbed into bed next to me, and I turned to face him.

"Are you going to actually sleep?"

"I'll try."

"Well, goodnight then."

"Night, kid."

I rolled my eyes and sighed, turning away from him and closing my eyes.

After a while, he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

I stiffened, surprised, but relaxed and allowed him to do so.

I felt him nuzzle my hair and his grip on me tightened slightly.

"You comfy there?"

"Mmhm."

"Good."

"Night, kid."

"Night, Sans."

I fell asleep a few minutes later.

When I woke up the next morning, I was still in his arms, and his face was buried in my shoulder.

I gently nudged him and he opened his eyes, looking at me.

"Morning."

"M-Morning."

"Did you sleep well?"

"Y-Yeah, you?"

"Pretty good, yeah."

"Good."

I sat up and stretched, yawning.

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