Mettaton X Reader

1

You packed you small bag quietly , putting a few sketch books in there along with a book to, the was called "Matched " and from what you had heard it was supposed to be pretty good. After setting your bag Dow. You looked in the mirror at the messy mop people call hair. Letting out a sigh you brushed it out and wore it down for today. You found a pair of three button jeans and a dark blue short sleeve shirt. You put it on grabbed your bag and made your way out the door. The street was empty only a couple people walking . since no one was walking your way , you decided to take out the book and start . You taught yourself to read and walk , yeah you were a nerd but whatever! Already you found yourself captivated by the book. It was a story of a young girl who was already matched with someone she didn't like and- "Wish!" You hit something or someone and fell back and hit the concrete hard. "Oh my ! Darling are you alright?" You recognized that voice...but from were? You stood up and grabbed your book , you elbow was bleeding and your glasses had a big crack in them "oh dear your bleeding !" You looked up to see a fuzzy image of ....Mettaton?! "I..I.. S-s-sorry" you looked down " oh darling its quiet alright , do you want me get you a bandaid?" Nervously you shook your head and slipped your glasses in your bag "I can replace your glasses if you'd like" "it's f-fine I have a s-spare at h-h-home...w-w-well I'm sorry again ! I'll get out of your way now!" You turned around and rushed home... "So much for a day out.." You mumbled while thinking about how much of a idiot you must of sounded back there.