The Verte-Bae ~ A SansxReader~

Chapter 13

A/N: So I see that a fan is falling for me... No not YOU... uh, my ceiling fan fell on my head :P Luckily, it's plan to kill me failed because I escaped without a single scratch! Ha! Take that life!     Anyway, since only two people posted dares or questions... nothing will change! Here is a shout out to pawfast10. They have a few stories that you should check out! Seriously, check 'em out!   Another shout out to  nyan_cat_rules. Go check out their stories as well! Lastly, a shout out to JaydenFranco. I actually know this one! Well, go check out his Sansxreader! Thank you all for all the support, I appreciate it! I'm sorry that i took so long to post, but ya know. Personal lives suck sometimes! Now I'll shut up, so you can read. Byeeee~ :D

All around, all of your eyes are staring down as Papyrus spins the bottle around. It spins round, and round and every spin makes you feel uneasy, since you know about the dangers of being unprepared. 'It's just a game. Don't worry.'  You thought to yourself as the bottle stopped, it's head pointing at Papyrus. You sighed a breath of relief. Undyne asked him 'truth or dare,' and he began to tap on his bony chin. "TRUTH!" He exclaimed, pointing his index finger in the air.

Sans immediately asked him a question. "Papyrus do you seriously like Meg-" You cut him off by smacking the back of his skull. He chuckled and rephrased his question. "Do you really like Mettaton?" Papyrus' face began to turn lightly orange as he nodded, which made Mettaton smile and made you think. 'So, Sans' blush is blue and his brother's is orange... cool!'  Undyne next spun the bottle, but when she did it span so fast it lit on fire. Sans picked you up and jumped on the couch, and you began hissing at the fire. " Babe are you part cat now?" He laughed as you nodded. "Yeah right. That's im-paw-ssible!" Sans began to laugh at his pun, and you began to as well. 

Papyrus poured water on the flaming bottle and grabbed another water bottle from the fridge. The game continued. Undyne was going to spin the bottle again, but Alphys stopped her, spinning it weakly, it landed on Sans. He sighed and said 'Dare,'which made Undyne grow a devilish look. She began to speak, but Papyrus cut her off. "BROTHER I DARE YOU TO PICK UP YOUR SOCK!" Undyne face palmed and Sans shook his head. He grabbed the sock and moved it over slightly. "SANS YOU CONNIVING FIEND!"

"Hey I picked it up just like you asked,"Sans replied, chuckling as he sat next to you. Sans then spun the bottle and it landed on you. 'Oh no.' you thought as Undyne covered Papyrus' mouth. "(Y/N) I dare you to switch clothes with Sans!!!!!" You groaned and rubbed your forehead. "just like shirts and pants though, don't get all weird on me." She added. 

You and Sans walked up the stairs and found a way to change your clothes without seeing each other partially naked. You threw on Sans' white T-shirt and his basketball shorts and they were surprisingly very comfortable. Sans then threw you his jacket, which landed on your head, making you unable to see him. Luckily, what you were wearing before you changed wasn't extremely girly or weird for Sans, so it wouldn't be that bad for him. You wore a grey baggy shirt and long grey sweatpants, you also had on a black T-Shirt with a (F/B) logo on it.You pulled the jacket off and looked at Sans. He looked adorable in your clothes, although the pants were a little short on him. You walked down the stairs, with your fingers intertwined, making everyone 'aw' at you. Once you sat down, Sans mumbled something under his breath. "What was that Sans?" You asked him. He smiled at you, moved closer, and whispered something in your ear which made you blush. You could be mistaken for a tomato.

"You look much more hot in my clothes, (Y/N)" 

Sans span the bottle, ignoring you in your flustered state, and it landed on Napstablook. He was to worried about picking dare, so he instead picked truth. "Okay, Naps. Who do you have a crush on?" Sans began to wiggle his nonexisten eyebrows and Napstablook began to stare at the floor boards.