Us. {papyton}

Chapter 7

Papyrus fell asleep almost instantly that night, his dreams full of Mettaton in a fish costume.

The next morning he shuffled down to breakfast, and was met with the curious murmurs of his family

"Hey Paps, how was your date?" Said Sans over a bowl of cornflakes.

Papyrus sat down at the table next to Chara. "It was great! Mettaton is so sweet, Nyeh hehe, and I brought back some rolls for you guys."

"Asriel ate them all." Chara said shortly.

Asriel shrugged and looked away. "They were good." Chara looked like she was gonna leap at him, so Papyrus changed the subject.

"Oh and I invited him over for dinner on Tuesday!"

There was a thunk and a small crash; Sans had spilled his milk. "Over here?!"

"Now really Sans-!" Toriel started exasperatedly, getting up to get paper towels.

"Yes...? Is that a problem?" Papyrus was hardly fazed.

"Why here?! Why not Undyne's again?" Sans rubbed his forehead. Frisk, sitting beside him, looked a little scared.

Now Papyrus was frowning. "Because I wanted him here, to meet you all!"

"I don't want that glittery piece of crap here! Not near my kids, or my wife!"

"Glittery piece of crap? You don't even know him, Sans!" Papyrus stood up in his anger.

"Maybe I do! Maybe I know him and don't trust him!"

"Well I do!" Was Papyrus's last response before storming out of the apartment.

"/You/ don't know him for shit!" Sans called as he left.

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Sorry it's short, but I'm building up for some major stuff soon xx~