Undertale|Good To Be Alive[BOOK 1]

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You found yourself in front of MTT Hotel. You couldn't help but feel that there's something familiar about the place when finally, it hit you.

"Mettaton," you spoke, finally breaking the awkward silence that surrounds the both of you after the incident, "lives here, right?" You asked, your voice cracking mid air, you felt his grip on your hand tighten slightly, "yeah." He said bluntly, "We're . . . eating here?" He nodded again and finally entered.

The two of you was greeted gleefully and you even question their actions knowing that you were a human, "Oh, dear~" a voice so smooth despite its robotic effect echoed, "urgh." You heard your skeleton groan, "Is that Sansy that I hear?~" the robot purred, "no." He stated bluntly, tugging his hood above to cover his face, you once again felt his gentle squeeze, as if he was asking for your help.

"Oh my~" the voice that had continued to echo finally revealed itself as a rectangular, refrigerator-like object. But with an extended arms and . . . wheel? You questioned what it was but the moment a bright purple light erupted from its body, it revealed someone that you know.

"Mettaton?!" You exclaimed the moment you saw the purple robot's face, "Oh, darling~ I knew it was you!~" the robot purred once again and as he tried to trapped you in his metallic embrace, Sans was already in between. His smug grin remains but it was different. It seemed rather . . . evil. Than before.

"back. off." You heard your skeleton mumble, "Oh, Sans. It wouldn't kill her if I hugged her, would it?" The robot asked, his hands pressed beside his waist, "you expect me to believe that?" He grumbled, "No~ But I expect her to." The robot said with a teasing smirk and right on cue, you spoke.

"Sans, it's just a harmless hug. We do that, don't we?" You told him truthfully and Sans grimace at your tone, "yeah, we do. and i actually happen to trust me in hugging you. but i don't think trusting this is the best choice for everything." You couldn't help but think that Sans really hates Mettaton.

"Sans, it's just a hug, okay?" You told him as you inches closer to Mettaton, you could feel his intense gaze deep within your SOUL. You look back only to see your skeleton glaring at the robot and soon shifted gaze to you. You watched as his gaze softened the moment it hit yours. As if he was a lost puppy. Curious of what you were doing. Curious if he could trust this stranger.

And soon afterwards, you found yourself in the arms of the famous robot, "Oh, darling~ How much I've missed you!~" Mettaton gleefully told you through your embrace, "It's nice to—" squeeze, "see you, too!" You giggled as the skeleton finally released you in his embrace.

"okay, okay. enough." Sans said as he pulled you a few feet away from the robot and starts intertwining his hand in yours. Making your cheeks flush bright red, "Oh, my~ Are you and Sansy, perhaps. . . ." soon, Mettaton gasped loudly that it almost sounded he was on speaker, "DATING?!~" he squealed.

And finally, you could see the redness on your face as Sans’ flushed bright blue, "D-Dating? U-Us, ah, n-no! N-Not yet, I mean-I—"

"OHHHH~ Not yet, you say?~ So he has confessed! Oh, my~ Such a shame." Mettaton sighed, "I was thinking of asking you out on a date." He added, making your cheeks flush once more, "Uhh. . . ."

"this is a date. you just happen to so-called ruined it. so, if you would excuse me, we're Metta-done here." He grumbled and soon walked into the restaurant you and him were suppose to enter before the both of you was interrupted.

"Oh, my~ Enjoy your date, darling~" you heard Mettaton call once more.

Hearing your heart beat move at the sound of your footsteps, feeling Sans’ heart and yours beat as one, it fills you with . . . D E T E R M I N A T I O N.

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Uh, hi! Flamo here!

So, just dropped by to say I may or may not have a genocide route of this in stored somewhere in my drafts.

So, uh, yeah. That's all. Do tell me if you want to check it out. So, uhm, yeah.

Flamo out.