Sans x frisk: A tale of two souls (Discontinued)

Chapter 8: Acquaintances

Frisk woke up to see sans was asleep as well. The pub had cleared out and was dark. The fire in the fireplace was still going. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. She sat up which woke Sans. "Hmm....Hey kiddo...You feelin' better..?" he asked as he stretched and rubbed his skull a bit. She nodded and took off his jacket handing it back to him. "Here is your coat back, sorry I kept it for so long". She blinked when Sans refused to take it back. "Nah kiddo.." he said softly "You need it more than I do, since you have skin and all." he said with a chuckle. "I don't want you to turn into a cute little Frisk-sicle". He paused and wrapped his coat back around her. "I hate to say this kiddo but my brother Paps is probably worried sick about me". He got up from the chair and stretched more popping his bones before he continued. "I'd offer to take ya home with me if I could but I'm just afraid of Paps seeing ya". He said with a saddened look to his face. He really wanted to bring her home so she would have a place to sleep and or get some food into her. Her cocoa sat on the table beside the chairs. Of course it was cold as well. Frisk didn't seem to mind it though. She drank it anyway. "Where will I go then...? I don't have a home nor someone to protect me from other monsters..." she started to shake and get teary eyed. Sans rubs the back of his skull and sighs, "I guess I could try to sneak ya into my house and up into my room.." He cleared his throat, "But no promises you'll like the state my room is in". he said with an embarrassed look on his face. She giggles and takes a hold of his bony hand. "Don't worry Sans, I've seen much worse then a messy room." She stood up and brought herself close to Sans. He blushed slightly and chuckles nervously. "Ehehe...Well I'll take you home with me then, but hold onto me tightly as I am going to teleport us into my humble abode". He said as he brought her close to him. The world around her began to twist and bend turning into blurs till it solidified again this time, they were in Sans's room. Alone. The house was quiet because Papyrus wasn't home just yet. Sans chuckles and turns on the lights. He had clothes all over the place. "Sorry about the mess kiddo, I really wasn't expecting a guest for a long long time...." He said as he looked down to see she was still holding his hand. She looked around the room and smiled. "It's alright Sansy...I don't mind...It looks almost like my room back home except with rock band posters on the walls and girl crap all over the floor". She sighed as memories of her home were brought back to her mind. "Kid..?" Sans spoke up seeing she was about to cry. "Something eating ya..?" He put his hand on her shoulder. She nodded and shoved her face into his sternum. "Ooph!" he said as she hit his chest with her head. "Kid...you can talk to me..." He holds her close rubbing her back. She pulled away for a moment. "S-So you want to get to know me a little better Sans...?" she questioned him looking at him with seriousness in her eyes. He nods and takes her hands. "Of course I want to get to know ya, after all since you'll be living here with me for a little awhile". She nods and he leads her to his bed. They both sat down and she looked into his eyes. "It all started when I was three...."