Aftermath

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AN:HOI IT ME. SuMONE LIEK THE NO SMART AN's So HERe YA GOE
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There was a knock at the door, you ignored it. There was another knock, you ignored it.
"(Y/N) I know you are in there just open the door." A deep voice called out.
You pick up any loose papers that lie on the ground and toss them in your room. You then shut and lock the door to your room.
"Ok. Fine I will let you in this time." You smile a little bit but sigh afterwards. Then you walk to the front door and open it.

"What's cooking good looking" Sans winks but you shut the door.
"Ok, ok none of that I promise." Sans chuckles and opens the door. You watch him from the couch "so you wanna watch TV?" Sans asks when he sits down surprisingly close to you. You respectively move over.
He looks over at you "(Y/N) we are friends right? I'm not going to hurt you." He says in a joking fashion then adds on "throw me a bone, I haven't had a real conversation with you since...." He trails off as he noticed you left the couch.
"(Y/N)?" He calls out
"I'm in the kitchen, trying to put together a meal." You respond
"I can take you to Grillbyz." Sans walks into the kitchen. You notice how he isn't much taller then you. You were a short person, always the smallest in class. Then you look into his eyes, you remember what they looked like at MTT resort the first time.
"(Y/N), you are staring at me. I know you like me, but at least answer my question." Sans smirks at you.
You jump up "What! Where did you get that idea. If you recall, I left you last night." You turn back around. Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder that turns you around. You are looking straight into Sans' eyes. His smile seems a lot more fake right now.
"Are you scared of me, (Y/N)?" He asks, his tone gentle.
"N-no." You stutter and try to break out of his grip but to no avail.
"Then why do you push me away?" Sans asks yet another question.
"If you get close to me, you will get hurt. You will find things out that you shouldn't know." You try to turn your head away but you seem to be locked staring at Sans.
"(Y/N), you have to trust me." His tone gets sharp and he lets go. Then, he seems to move in for a hug.
"No hugs." You push him away. All through life you only would hug your mom and dad. Physical contact was not something you enjoyed.
"And no Grillbyz either." You walk Sans to the door.
"Tibia honest, I don't take no for an answer." He grabs your hand and you are both suddenly gone.
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AN: okay so to actually be smarter now this is the weirdest thing I have ever written and I wrote it like a week ago and I'm still cringing. *cringe attacks*. Also, PangariLeMonster is the frond on my follower fern. Okay what the heck was that comparison. Anyways shout out to them. And since this was the last prewritten piece, there may be a longer delay between pieces. Sorry.