"Let's start with your boots," said Mettaton.
Papyrus nodded and took off his boots. He handed them to Mettaton. The boots where soaking wet. Mettaton put them on the floor.
"Now your scarf," said Mettaton.
Mettaton slowly pulled off Papyrus's scarf. He tossed it on the ground.
"Your, 'chest plate'," said Mettaton.
Mettaton helped Papyrus take off the top of Papyrus's costume. Mettaton had also tossed that on the ground. Now Papyrus's rib cage was showing off.
"Now your gloves."
Papyrus took off his gloves and handed them to Mettaton. Mettaton tossed them on the ground.
"And last but certainly not least, your shorts," said Mettaton.
Papyrus was blushing and shook his head.
"Aw, come on darling. Nothing to be ashamed of. It's just me and you, I'll keep this our little secret okay?" said Mettaton.
"Okay," sighed Papyrus.
Papyrus slowly took off his trousers. He handed them to Mettaton. Mettaton tossed them on the floor. Papyrus had no clothing on what so ever
"There you go Papy dear. Now I am going to go in the living room. I'll give you privacy," said Mettaton.
Mettaton skipped out of the bathroom. He shut the door half way and said, "Bye-bye."
Mettaton shut the door and walked into the living room. Undyne was laying on the couch watching TV, Toriel was still reading, Frisk was drawing and Sans was in a recliner chair watching Frisk draw.
Mettaton walked over to wear Sans was and he stood next to the recliner chair. Mettaton looked down to see Frisk draw.
He looked up and looked at Sans. Mettaton bent down to get to Sans height.
"So, how's it like to be a father?" asked Mettaton.
Sans looked over at Mettaton and gave him a confused look.
"Um, I'm not a father yet," said Sans.
"Yet. But you will be. Just ask out Toriel!"
Sans ignored Mettaton. Mettaton walked over to wear Frisk was on the floor. He squatted to see what Frisk was drawing.
"What are you drawing Frisk darling?" asked Mettaton.
"Us!" said Frisk as they showed the drawing to Mettaton.
Mettaton looked at the drawing. Toriel, Sans, Papyrus, Undyne, Mettaton, Alphys and Frisk were in the drawing. Mettaton could clearly see that him and Papyrus were kissing in the drawing.
"I love it darling!" said Mettaton.
Frisk nodded and continued to color in her drawing. Mettaton got up and walked over to the couch.
"Move your fishy feet Undyne," demanded Mettaton.
Undyne grunted and moved her feet. Mettaton sat down on the couch.
"So uh Mettaton, how are you?" asked Toriel.
"Oh, I'm doing fine my darling, your self?" replied Mettaton.
"I am doing well, thank you." said Toriel with a smile.
Mettaton looked over at Undyne and saw her laying down with her knees up, she had an unpleased face.
"So Undyne, how are you and Alphys hitting it off?" teased Mettaton.
Undyne looked over at Mettaton with a annoyed look as Mettaton was smiling ear to ear.
YOU ARE READING
A Tale For Two
FanficPapyton Mettaton is having a more successful life then he had in the Underground. He is more famous then ever, and has a lot more members in his fanclub. As great at his life is going...other monsters haved changed. Alphys and Undyne are now dating...
