Flesh And Bones

Made of Love-Sans POV

I yawned as the bright light of day hit my eye sockets straight on. It was probably mid- afternoon... But it was the usual time woke up. I looked down at the human girl laying peaceful and asleep in my bed. Her name is Frisk, and she was the most astounding creature  I'd ever met. Unlike us monsters, she has no magic, no abilities. She didn't even have horns or wings. Humans were like naked little creatures that were weak and vulnerable. She snuggles in closer to me, and I sigh. Despite her weakness and the oddity of her anatomy, I loved her more than anything. Shaking her shoulder gently, the 18 year old human girl stirred at my touch. " c'mon kiddo, we got things to do."
She groaned and rolled to face opposite of me.
" no... I wanna stay in bed..."
I chuckled and pulled her into an embrace nuzzling her throat, causing a soft squeak and blush to flood her face. She glared up at me and I chuckled.
It was strange, a human being in the monster world.
It was even stranger that I'd fallen in love with her.

Her grey eyes opened and stared at me with an intensity that made me shiver. A good shiver though. I smile at her and stroke her cheek. She smiles and kisses my cheek before scampering off to get dressed.
"Man... I love my life.." I climbed out of bed as well and followed her.