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Papyrus stomped over to his spaghetti and began to dish it up, frown dissolving as he knew you'd love the meal he'd cooked. You were very warm in the little bundle if blanket you were in, and Sans had sat up and put an arm around you while he continued on with the puns. Frisk giggled and leaned against you, snuggling up to the warmth.

"awh... looks like you're a pillow, too."

Sans grinned a bit larger at you, causing butterflies to flutter around in your stomach. You didn't know why you felt like this, but you didn't really mind.

"I guess so."

Sans sighed and leaned against you just as Frisk had done and began to fall asleep. You took notice of how he could quickly get snoozing for whatever reason and smiled. Frisk suddenly got up and walked to the kitchen, you assumed they wanted to help Papyrus.

"hnngh.."

You look to the right to see Sans trying to snuggle in his sleep because you're a warm ball of fuzz right now. You chuckle a bit and think to yourself.

"He's so cute omg!"

"What no, stop."

"Nah, fam. He's so smol. :33"

"Tru..."

Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard Papyrus set a few plates down on the table with the help of Frisk. Frisk was balancing glasses of water on their head as they carried forks over to the table. How Frisk could balance glasses of water on their head, you may never know.

"SPAGHETTI IS SERVED!"

Your new friends fill you with all sorts of DETERMINATION.

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