Undertale. Reader X Papyrus

Milkshakes and fries

"I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, HAVE ARRIVED WITH A NEW FRIEND." You laughed, and Papyrus put you down, he insisted on carrying you, thinking that you were too clumsy to walk through the snow. "Who is this Paps?" Asked a man made of fire as you sat at the bar. "Woah....can....can I touch you?" The fire man laughed. "Go ahead! It might not burn you....I don't know." You touched his head, surprisingly it didn't burn you. "Wow....anyways, I'm _____. Nice to meet you......" "Grillby." "Oh! Nice to meet you Grillby!" He smiled at you....well it looked like it anyways. "So, what'll it be?" "I WILL HAVE FRIES PLEASE" "And what about you ____?" You thought for a bit, then smiled at Grillby."Hmm....do you have milkshakes? Or fries? Or both a milkshake and fries?" He laughed. "I'll go see."  "Yay!" You looked at where Papyrus was at, and he wasn't there. You looked around and spotted him talking to a robot in high heeled pink boots who was flirting with Paps. You were hit with a wave of jealousy, when all of a sudden you see Wynter and Sans walk in. You waved. "Wynter, Sans, over here!" They walk over and sit down, Sans staring at the robot who was flirting with Papyrus. Sans hand flew up and Papyrus floated over to where you were sitting, setting him down on the chair next to you. "There, much better." he said, glaring daggers at the robot who smiled nervously at him and sat down at a random table, chatting with a bunny woman....blob....thing? He whispered to you "you're welcome" You laughed and looked at Papyrus, he looked disappointed. "Aww, cheer up Paps, look, here comes our food!" He perked up. "YAY!" Wynter laughed. "Hey Sans........I still don't know which one of you is older." He laughed, pulling a picture out of his pocket. "Would this answer your question?" Wynter looked at the picture and squealed, gushing. "You were actually shorter before!?....AWW, PAPYRUS WAS SO SMOLLLL!!!!" You looked over her shoulder and almost fell out of your chair. "Wow Paps, I don't understand how you were actually shorter than Sans....if that's even possible!" "Hey! I'm not short! I'm just...." "Height challenged?" Wynter answered. "Yeah! Height challenged!" You and Papyrus laughed. "Surrrrre. Anyways, Paps have you ever tried this?" You dipped a fry in your milkshake, eating it happily. "NO I HAVE NOT, CAN I?" You giggled, sliding the shake closer to him. "Go ahead!" He cautiously dipped a fry in the shake, biting off a little bit, before sticking 5 more in the shake, shoving them into his mouth. "THISH ISH AMASHING, WHEN DIDSHU LEARN ABOOT THISH?" You laughed at his attempt to talk with a mouth full of fries. "I've done it since I was 5, I kind of invented it in my town........well........my old home anyways........I wonder if they even notice that I'm gone...." A single tear slid down your cheek, Wynter and Sans didn't see it, they were arguing with the robot from earlier.Papyrus looked at you, concern written on his face. "D-DO NOT CRY _____, COME, LETS GO HOME AND MAKE SOME SPAGHETTI, THAT WILL TAKE YOUR MIND OFF OF THINGS." You smiled at him, nodding. "........maybe we should fix that first." You pointed over to where Wynter and Sans were at. Sans was holding up a bottle of ketchup, preparing to throw it at the robot, and Wynter's eye was glowing, she looked mad, she was yelling something along the lines of "Stay away" and "gay leg bot" Papyrus grabbed you and pulled you over, stepping in between the couple and the robot. His eye had a slight orange glow. "THAT IS ENOUGH, METTATON IS MY FRIEND, NOTHING MORE, AND WILL NEVER BE MORE THAN THAT EITHER. " Sans and Wynter immediately stopped, Wynter looked at Papyrus with slight fear in her eyes. Sans laughed nervously, grabbing Wynter's hand. They disappeared. "Papsy, darling,did you really mean that?" Papyrus grabbed your hand, you blushed a bit. "YES. AND DONT CALL ME PAPSY, MY NAME IS PAPYRUS, I HAVE NO NEED FOR SILLY NICKNAMES UNLESS WE ARE DATING. NOW IF YOU WILL EXCUSE ME, WE MUST GO. IM CANCELLING OUR APPOINTMENTS, ALL OF THEM, I WILL NO LONGER WORK WITH YOU BECAUSE YOU CLEARLY DO NOT GET ALONG WITH MY BROTHER OR HIS LOVER." Mettaton looked stunned. Papyrus picked you up and carried you out of Grillby's, saying before he left: "GRILLBY, PUT IT ON SANS' TAB." Grillby nodded and waved. Papyrus set you down once you got outside. "I am sorry about what happened back there ____, I just can't stand it when someone argues with my family or friends, or in this case, both family and friends...." You grabbed his hand, causing him to blush a bit. You noted that it was a light orange. "It's cool Paps....I can call you Paps right?" He nodded. "Y-yes you can....but we are not dating....are we?" "Umm, I don't think so....I mean....we can if you want to....n-not that we have to or anything bu-" He cut you off by placing a quick kiss on your cheek. "I-I wouldn't mind....if we were dating that is...." His face was a dark orange. You both were silent for a few seconds. "D-don't we have spaghetti to make?" You smiled at him. "I believe we do!" He laughed and picked you up. "THEN LET US GO! TO THE HOUSE!" You giggled as he twirled you around. "To the house!"