Whaaaat?!

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Sans' POV

My mind raced, my heartbeat sped, my face burned. I. Just. Kissed. Her. I pulled away, emberasssed, as Y/n's face turned red. "What? Did a skeleton just... steal my first kiss?" She asked nobody in general, fingers brushing her lips innocently. My nonexistent eyes widened. I stole her first kiss and I was supposed to hate her. I found myself staring at her. The way her l/s h/c locks fell over her s/c face, her sparkling e/c eyes. Beautiful... wait, whaaat?! What am I thinking?! I hate her! Or do I...?

Y/n's POV

I watch Sans get up and walk away, but I call to him, "I-I'm sorry!" He turns around to see me on the ground, apologizing japanese-style. I probably look really, really stupid.

"Why...?" He asks, confusion in his deep voice.

"F-feel free to-o um, h-hurt me, if-f you're a-a-angry..." I whimper, tensing up, ready for impact. But none came.

"Why would I hurt you?"

"Y/n, th-the true n-name... you c-can blame m-me for anyth-thing, o-or beat me..." I whisper, afraid.

Sans' POV

Blame her? Beat her? Where did she get these ideas? "Who would blame or beat you?" I ask, eager to know.

"My village... my family... everyone... I-I..." she starts crying. Oh, shit! How do I comfort a human?! Or a girl?! Fuck...

"H-hey, it's ok! Don't cry!" I say, panic rising. She sniffles and looks up at me with tear-filled e/c eyes, and I try to think of something to cheer her up. "Hey, do you want to meet my brother?" She nods, and smiles, but it was a sad smile. Even if it was sad... it was...
Beautiful.

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