Secrets

9

Frisk

After a very nauseating taxi ride to the mountain we said our goodbyes to Asriel. He hugged me and whispered in my ear.

"Tomorrow, or whenever you feel better I need to talk to you," he says. Dread fills me and I nod as if I didn't know what was going on. He kisses me lightly before walking through the barrier. Sans picks me up bridal style and teleports us and Paps to their house. Sans takes me to his room and lays me down in his bed. He goes to leave but I stop him.

"Can you...bring me my bag?" I ask. He nods and steps out. Moments after he comes back and hands me my bag. It was pretty big and had a skull on one side. He snickers at it and I blush. I pull out ny meds and pop two in my mouth. I didn't have water or anything really to drink so I swallowed them dry.

"Sans stay in here with me. I don't wanna be alone," I say. He nods and sits down on the edge of the bed. He seemed to be more comfortable with his natural form now. He put on a different shirt while he went to get my bag. He pets my hair and smiles down at me.

"Frisk... What you told me... in the hotel..." he says, breaking the silence after a few minutes. He looks out the window and sighs. "You didn't have to tell me those things. I respect your space... you didn't have to tell me," he repeats. I sigh. I had to tell him, though. It is the only way he wouldn't stop me. He keeps his word no matter what.

"Sans, listen. I told you those things for a reason. It was a bargin. I told you something so when the time comes you have to do what I ask of you." I tell him carefully, sighing and closing my eyes.

"What do you mean? What are you planning?" Sans stiffens, grabbing my arm. I sigh and open my eyes up half way.

Yes, Frisk, what are you planning? This isn't fair! Chara says. My head starts to pound as she tries to break down my walls to see what I'm thinking. If only I could tell them. If only I knew they wouldn't freak out.

"Nothing yet, but you never know what could happen." Is all I say before pulling him down beside me and wrapping my arms around him. He didn't seem to want to stay there with me but after a few failed attempts at getting up he decides to stay. He turns to face me and wraps his arms around me, petting my hair again. He kisses my forehead. He falls asleep before I do and I hesitantly look up at his peacefully sleeping face. I kiss his chin and nestle myself as close as I can and fall asleep.

♥

I wake up to an empty bed and sit up slowly. I felt much better than I did last night. I get up and stumble out of Sans' room and see him and Paps laying on the couch. I figured Sans had a bad dream last night and didn't want to bother me. I flash back to the many times I sang to him after he'd stumble out of his room after a nightmare. He seemed to love the sound of my voice but I didn't understand why. I couldn't sing for shit. But it's whatever if it clams him down. He'd fall asleep to my voice but after a while he would request only one song. I used to sing a different one each night but I sang Blue Lips once and ever since he wanted me to sing only that. I amile at the memories.

"Hey Friskipoo," Sans says. I scoff at him, he'd given me that nickname ages ago. "Did you get bonely without me there?" He snickers at me and chuckles.

"Shut up you bone head," I tell him, smiling despite myself and flopping down beside them. Papy was sound asleep and I look at them.

"He couldn't sleep. He didn't want to bother you so he never told me but I could hear him walking around. I almost couldn't get up either. You wouldn't let me go. If anything, after last night, I'd say you have a bone to pick with me." Sans says, and winks, I groan and so does Papyrus. Sans laughs at us and gets up, heading into the kitchen. I follow him and find him sitting on the counter. He was man-spreading and hand his hands clasped, leaning on them and smirking at me. It caused my cheeks to heat up and I averted my eyes. I could tell he had allot more puns in store.