That Special Kind of Love

Chapter 6

I pop back into my room and grab a fluffy blanket from the closet. I feel bad for taking it, but I'm extremely cold right now.

I walk back downstairs, the blanket trailing behind me. Frisk, Asriel, and Papyrus were all gone, maybe to the kitchen. Alphyus and Undyne were sitting on the couch, watching anime. Sans was sitting in a love seat, by himself, and I didn't see Toriel or Asgore anywhere.

I go down the last few steps, pretty much silently, and plop down on the ground beside the empty side of the love seat. I lean my back agaisnt the seat and wrap myself tighter in the blanket.

I hear a chuckle to my right. I look over and up and see Sans looking at me. "You know you can sit on the couch right?"

"Ah, but the floor is much more comfortable." I say with a small smile. "Also I wouldn't want to take up the space where someone else could sit. Also I wouldn't want to sit next to you, and you have this hatred for me, or something like that."

"Where would you get that idea?" Sans says, leaning down to my level.

"I dunno. My friend anxiety gave me that idea. She's a great friend." I smile. 

"Huh."

"Yep! She lives in my head. Next to her cousin Depression. Then next to Depression is Paranoia. I think that's it." I say, leaning my head against the cushions.

"Sounds like fun." Sans says.

"It's a skele-ton of fun." I say, a shit-eating grin on my face.

"Bone puns are my thing, pal." Sans says, pouting.

"Oh, that didn't strike your funny bone." I sigh, cracking my back. "I thought it was humerous."

I hear Undyne groan from the couch. "We're trying to watch this anime, punks. Go take your love-talk somewhere else."

"Love-talk?" I ask with a snort. "Hardly. I think this is just pun-talk."

I hear a chuckle from Sans and a louder groan from Undyne. "I'm serious, punk. You take your pun-talk somewhere else. We don't want to listen to you, right Alphyus?"

"R-Right." Alphyus says, not really paying attention.

I shrug before jumping onto the love seat next to Sans. I lean my elbow against the arm rest and pull out my phone, which had miraculously stayed in my general vicinity. I scroll through my twitter, Facebook, and tumblr. Each of them were blowing up with things asking where the hell I was. Why I wasn't answering things like usual. This made me realize that it wasn't the same day Diana tried to strangle me. It's one day after. One post even had a picture of me in Sans's arms most likely when he had taken me to this place.

I frown before closing the apps. I lay my head down on my arm, and curl my entire body up towards the right. I close my eyes and roll over a couple of times before giving up on getting comfortable. I sit back up before standing.

Leaving my blanket behind, I walk into the kitchen where I find Toriel, Asriel, Frisk, and Papyrus all cooking something. I take a whiff of the smell and almost melt into a puddle of bliss.

I walk over to Toriel and look over her shoulder. She, with the help of the three others, is making what looks to be lasagna. I watch as she artfully places down the noodles, then cheese, then sauce, then more noddles, until the top layer. By then I had moved over to the ingredients and is currently trying to steal a piece of cheese. I get a swift pat to the hand, telling em Toriel saw, and I pout before going back. Frisk giggles at me and I stick my tongue out at her.

She eagerly signs, 'Mom's cooking is the best!'

I grin and say. "Can't wait to try it."

I talk with Papyrus, Frisk, and Asriel for a few more minutes before spotting Toriel starting to make some sort of desert.

"Uh." I start to say to her. "I don't mean to be mean or anything, and I'm sure whatever you were going to make would be absolutely divine, but could I make something for desert?" I ask.

She starts to laugh cheerily. "Oh, this wasn't for desert, but sure, you can make something for desert if you want."

I feel my face heat up. 'O-Oh okay. U... Uh. If that's not f-for desert, t-then what is it for? I reco-recognize the ingredients for p-p-pie dough." I stutter.

"Snail pie." Toriel replies.

"Ooh." I say, and watch as Frisk draws a finger across her throat. "Just let me know when I can start baking, and I won't be in your way."

Toriel nods and I make my way back into the living room. I sit back down on the love seat and pat around for my blanket.

Wait a minute. It was here. I know this.

I look over at Sans who stole my blanket and is currently cuddling against it. My look turns murderous, until I realize Sans is asleep. Or at least pretending to me. I sigh and try to pull my long sleeves down more, and hug myself to keep warm.

After a couple of seconds, I feel Sans stir next to me. I look over at him to see his brow bone furrowed and sweat on his skull.

I lean over Sans and start to wipe away his sweat as best as I can with my sleeve. However as soon as I try to pull my arm back, Sans's hand reaches out and grabs my arm. He then proceeds to drag my arm, and myself along with it, to himself, making me fall on top of him. I freeze instantly as I feel his other arm wrap around my back.

WHAT AM I? A FREAKING STUFFED ANIMAL?! I scream inside my head.

I tried to relax a bit, when I realized that struggling wasn't going to get me out of this situation. But apparently neither was staying still, because right then I heard a camera go off.

I whip my head in the direction of the click and see a sniggering Undyne holding up her phone. My face probably could've competed against a beet in the most red colored thing on the planet. "The do you think you're doing?" I whisper harshly to Undyne.

"Oh I dunno." She says shrugging. "Getting blackmail."

I start to panic, which makes Sans's grip on me tighten. "You better fucking delete that picture or I will hurt you." I whisper.

"You can't hurt me, nerd."

"I can damn well try." I growl.

"Sh... shush..." I hear Sans say from under me, holding me tighter.

"Sans... Can you let go of me?" I ask, softly.

"Nu." He replies, like a little kid.

"Please Sans, Undyne already took one picture, I don't think that you need anymore blackmail." I say.

He rolls over making my back push against the back cushions and Sans's back towards Alphyus and Undyne. He opens one eye and lazily grins. "Kid, you don't need to worry about me. I'll be fine." He says before he really takes the situation in.

Oh, but once he does. Boy howdy. Does he freak out.

He immediately tries to back away, which I instinctively grab onto him so he wouldn't fall to the ground. His face has this bright blue hue to it, which is very adorable, and he seems extremely nervous.

"Sans. Calm down. It's alright." I say as calmingly as I can. "Don't try to move back, you're going to fall. Let me get up and then you can move and go back to sleep."

He nods, shakily. I let him go slowly before sitting up and moving to a point where I could stand. Which I do immediately, and after I stand I go over to Undyne, and try to snatch her phone out of her hands.

She easily moves the phone out of my reach and I groan, trying to get at it.

Okay Imma leave it here cause I got cake. My cake is not a lie tho.

Love you all! ~Taba ^~^