Chapter 5: Oopsy!

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"Really? I mean no one looks better than you Mettaton," complimented Papyrus.

"Oh Papyrus you are such a doll," giggled Mettaton.

Papyrus smiled and Mettaton smiled back. They just sat in silence for 2 minutes starting at the floor, back at looking at each other and looking around the room.

"So uh, what did you want to do now?" asked Mettaton.

"Well something better then just looking at the floor," replied Papyrus.

"Haha, you're right".

Mettaton and Papyrus sat agian in silence for 30 seconds until Papyrus asked, "What do you famous people like to do for fun?"

"Well um, dance, sing, practice posing and just hang out until it's time for work. Witch can be a pain in the ass sometimes."
answered Mettaton with a smile.

"Well, how about let's do those things!" said Papyrus.

"Good idea Papyrus, come to do this we need to get out of my room," said Mettaton getting up and walking out of his bedroom.

Mettaton walked out, looked behind him and saw Papyrus.

Papyrus stopped Mettaton said,"Hey Mettaton, I've been practicing posing. Do you want to see?"

Mettaton turned around.

"Sure Papyrus darling, I would love to," agreed Mettaton.

Papyrus nodded strikes a pose. Mettaton was pretty impressed, especially in the outfit he gave Papyrus.

"Very good Papy," approved Mettaton.

"Really? Wowie!" burst out Papyrus.

"Yes, of course! I mean you are talking to an expert here".

Papyrus got out of the position he was in and cheered in exitment. Mettaton smiled as he saw Papyrus happy. Papyrus's phone started ringing.

Papyrus quickly walked to the dinning room table and answered the phone, knowing it was Sans.

"Sans! I told you I am okay!" scolded Papyrus.

Mettaton looked over and saw Papyrus talking on the phone.

"Okay, just checking in bro. Just don't-"

"I know I know, don't kiss Mettaton or don't do anything with him, I know all of this already Sans!" Interrupted Papyrus.

"Ok good just-"

"No Sans no! For now on I am not going to be taking your orders! Me and Mettaton can do what we want! I fact I like him so much I can just....kiss him!" Interrupted Papyrus.

"Wait! Papyrus pleade don't, Mettaton can get carried away!" shouted Sans.

"How do you know!" asked Papyrus.

"Because, you know Mettaton. He can get all in your business anytime."

"Are you saying he is a whore!"

Mettaton was shocked of what Papyrus said. He ran over to Papyrus and shouted,
"Sans! How dare you!"

Papyrus put the phone on speaker.

"How dare me? I didn't say anything Mettaton- Papyrus misunderstood me," said
Sans

"I heard you nice and clear Sans! If I'm such a whore, why don't I just kiss your brother right here, right now!" shouted Mettaton.

Mettaton grabbed Papyrus and pushed him in for a kiss.

Mettaton was so close to Papyrus's face he could make one step and kiss him. Mettaton heard that Sans hung up.

"M- Mettaton?" Said Papyrus flabbergasted.

"Oh my god Papyrus, I am so sorry. I can get a little carried away sometimes. About Sans calling me a whore, do you think that is true?" apologized Mettaton.

"Of course not Mettaton, I never think anything negative about you!" smiled Papyrus.

"Hehe good".

Mettaton and Papyrus where in a awkward position, Mettaton had his hand on Papyrus's chest and Papyrus had his arms wrapped around Mettaton's waist.

Papyrus got out of the position he was holding Mettaton and Mettaton got his hands off Papyrus.

"Hehe, um sorry," apologized Papyrus.
"No need to apologize dearie, it was just a weird position we were in. In fact I should be the one saying sorry," replied Mettaton.

Papyrus shoke his head and said, "No need to say sorry Mettaton, you just got mad, I understand".

Mettaton sat down by the wall and whispered,"You don't understand".

"What was that Mettato-"

"YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!" blurted out Mettaton.

Mettaton put his hands on his face and started crying. Papyrus sat next to Mettaton patting his back saying,"It's okay Mettaton".

Mettaton looked at Papyrus. He had gasoline all over his face.

Are those tears? Is that tears for robots, gasoline, thought Papyrus.

Papyrus touched Mettaton's metal face and whipping away the gasoline of his face. He's hands were covered in gasoline. Papyrus looked out the window and saw the rain had stopped.

"I got an idea! Since it stopped raining, I can take us out for some ice cream!" cheered Papyrus.

Mettaton looked at the clock and it was almost 7:00 pm.

"Hehe, sure, I would love that." smiled Mettaton.

Papyrus held his hand out and Mettaton held it. Mettaton got up with Papyrus.

Mettaton couldn't stop thinking why he did that. He couldn't believe that Papyrus had his hands in a position for a perfect kiss.

Papyrus got tissues from the kitchen and gave them to Mettaton.

"Here you go Mettaton," smiled Papyrus.

Mettaton took a tissue and thanked Papyrus. He whipped under his eyes and robotic cheeks covered in gasoline.

Mettaton went into his room, got a sweater and put it on. He got his wallet and went out of his room.

Papyrus found his boots, damp, but still wearable. He slipped them on.

"Are ready Papyrus?" asked Mettaton.

"Yup," replied Papyrus.

Mettaton went over to the big doors with Papyrus next to him and opened them. They both went outside with Mettaton shutting the doors behind them.

Papyrus and Mettaton were walking to find the nearest nice cream stand. Papyrus looked and Mettaton and noticed how beautiful he looked.

Mettaton looked back at Papyrus and Papyrus admittedly looked away.

Mettaton smirked and looked away.

He could tell Papyrus was blushing.

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