The day Mettaton announced his proposal to me, I got some really weak death threats from teen Monster, and human teen alike. I ignored them. The hate was really on, as I expected, but, Mettaton kept my head held high. He would always contact the haters, and tell them to stop... I actually didn't know what he did... That worried me. He wouldn't do anything harmful.. Right?
Mettaton's POV.
I saw the wheels turning in my beloved's head. I sat by her on the couch, and she snapped out of her daze. I gave a soft smile, "What's going on in your beautiful mind?" I ask with a chuckle. She blushed lightly. "I... How do you get them to stop.. You know... The haters?" I ask. He kisses my cheek. "I take them out to lunch, and blackmail them." He smiles so innocently. He was not even kidding... "Mettaton!... Thank you." I blush, and lean up kissing hun softly. He kisses me back. "Anytime my dear, though, I got a photoshoot today... Want to come pose with me?... Please y/n it will be soooo much fun!" He bags. I wasn't very photogenic... But I really couldn't refuse him. "Alright Mettaton."
When we arrived at the photoshoot... We were apparently posing nude... It was so cold in the building as well... I shiver as I was only in a towel, getting my hair and makeup done. Mettaton had no shame... He wasn't even wearing one when he was having the same done to him. He winks at me. "Darling, you're amazing, you don't have to cover yourself..." Metta came over and took it off of me. I hid myself as best as I could. Mettaton pulls me close, and now saw I was shivering. "Oh... My poor dear, it's warmer on set, I promise you." He kisses me softly. I kissed back, forgetting that there was about six people watching.
When we made it on set, it was indeed warmer. Very warm, to my liking. Mettaton pulled me on and the photographer put us into different positions, most I've them very... Sexual... I was getting camera shy, and I started to get a bit messy... The photographer seemed to like what I saw doing. He made me look shyer then I usually am...
After we got out, Mettaton would not stop talking about how good I was. He looked down at me. "You're the bes y/n... No wonder I am marrying you" he kisses my cheek, and took my hand.
And that's when I threw up on the ground.
