Snowy Days (Mettaton/Reader)

Chapter 1: What a great day

Note:
(Y/N) = Your Name
(F/S) = Favorite Show
(H/C) = Hair Color
(E/C) = Eye Color
There's more to be added.

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The coffee shop. A perfect place to spend every morning. You sipped on your coffee at the best bakery in town. To you, that is. It was called Muffet's Bakery. Everything there has to do with spiders. Especially the food. Made by spiders, made with spiders, etc. You pondered on the entirety of it all. Where it all began, that is.

About 10 months ago, monsters came from the notorious Mt. Ebott up to the surface. Shockingly, a young child named Frisk was their ambassador. This was an astonishing occurrence for everyone involved. Luckily, humans welcomed monsters in open arms. Soon after, monsters started to open shops, get jobs and become friends with everyone on the surface.

Odd enough, the most popular well-known monster, and person currently, is someone by the name of Mettaton. He has about 6 different shows he runs weekly. This comes as a shocker. Yet, he is a robot. You had grown some sort of attraction to him, non the less. Mettaton is made entirely of metal and... Something. You guess it's metal and magic. He's a well known celeb to this day. It's pretty amazing, really.

While you were having your little moment, a close friend named Alphys was sending texts to you frantically. You'd befriended them about 5 months ago when at the comic book store. Getting to become their bestie was a joyride itself. And the best part? She lets you stay in the lab and work as an assistant. Alphys also introduced you to all of her friends. They're pretty radical.

Alph: hey (y/n) have you seen the new episode of  (f/s)?

Alph: omg

Alph: you're really missing out on some great plot rn (y/n)

Alph: hello?

Alph: are you dead? O_O

You: Aha whoops. Sorry. I was spacing out.

Alph: ah ok. but seriously where are you?

You: A coffee shop. It's not too far away from the lab.

Alph: muffet's place?

You: Yeah

The two of you continued to talk about random things over text. Ranging from Mew Mew Kissy Cutie 2, to why the sky is blue. You decided it's time to head over to the lab. Paying for your drink and leaving a $20 tip, you headed toward the lab. Muffet gave you 2 doughnuts and a free coffee whilst you left for the walk home. You and Muffet had a friendship, due to the fact that you left tips that were twice as expensive then your purchase. You continued to walk out the door to go to Dr. Alphys' lab. The place you called home.

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The winter chill hit you like a slap. A subtle wind and small snowflakes drifting through the air. This was a season you could easily get used to in some way. A beautiful sunrise was waiting on you. The sun peeked over the horizon like a giant radioactive manatee. Wow you really need to work on your metaphors. You walked down the street in your red jacket, shivering only a bit. When you had arrived at the café, it was decently warm. So what gives with this weather? Good thing you wore a thermal with that jacket. It makes it a bit better. You zipped up your jacket more and walked down the road. A stray (h/c) strand of hair swayed in front of your eyes. The lab is just around the corner. Nice.

You turned the corner to be greeted by something hard and metal. Your face slammed right into it. This caused you to stumble backwards. And drop your two doughnuts. Great job (y/n)! Amazing!

Covering your nose, which was now bleeding, you looked up at what you hit. You were greeted with a soft and gentle, yet robotic voice. "Are you alright, dear?" No time to even find out who this was, you pace walked to the lab. "Yeah, yeah. I'm fine, thanks!" Some blood was falling onto the ground, making some dark red snow. Today is gonna be interesting.

"Wait!" The person you ran into was no doubt Mettaton. You continued to the laboratory, going the slightest bit faster than the robot. Upon reaching the lab, the automatic doors slid open as you sprinted inside and grabbed a cloth to cover your nose with. You cleaned your hands and covered your nose with the cloth. Not noticing the freaking rectangle following shortly after, you threw yourself into the couch and laid down. What a great way to start your day. "Darling, are you alright?" There goes that voice. You look up to see the one and only Mettaton leaning over the back of the couch looking right into your (e/c) eyes. That damn calculator. How can he even stare? You gave no response, and instead just closed your eyes. Hopefully you'll wake up and this'll all be just a bad dream, right?