Chapter 5: He Cant Spaghetti Enough

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You wake up on the couch with a slight headache. Glancing at a clock on your wall you realized its 2pm, thankfully it's a weekend so that mean you can relax after the train wreck of yesterday. You get up, feeling so shitty might as well take a shower. The warm water rushing over you as you stand there replaying last night over and over again like a broken record. You were trying to accept it but at the same time deny everything as if it were a dream. Stepping out of the the shower into your bedroom without a towel. You weren't one bit cold, you were fucking heated. You begin to scour your bedroom of anything "Luke" related into a box labeled "DICK" with a black sharpie. Once satisfied with your bedroom the rest of your apartment gets turned upside down getting rid of him in every nook and cranny. Finally you hide the box away for later disposal, you put on dark pants, baseball tee and a cap. You decided to take your phone that was thankfully charging, you ignored all the notifications and stepped out of your apartment, you really needed a breather.

You are at nearby park sitting on a bench with your eyes closed soaking up the sun as much as you could. It's nearly 4 pm now, and you have no plans at all.

"Brother? Why are you staring at that sleeping human?"

You ignore the sudden voice, they sounded far from you anyway.

"Brother! What are you doing!!"

The voice was now closing in, that can't be right. You open your eyes slowly to see a pale figure in front of you, your eyes focusing in, you realize their face was inches away from yours, causing you to jump back more into the bench.

"Hahaha morning kid."

Of course you would meet Sans here, and his brother? You looked over to his brother then back at Sans. Who was the older one? Did they even consider age?

"_____, this is my cool bro Papyrus.

"Yes this is true human, I as cool and great just as Sans has said"

Papyrus has a wide grin as he looks at you.

"Hi there Papyrus, my name is ______."

You stand up to give out your hand to Papyrus who in turn shakes your hand in a firm grip.

"So what you doing today kid?"

Sans asks you innocently.

"Nothing really, got nothing planned."

You shrug as Sans looks at you a bit longer, looks over smiling at Papyrus.

"Human, would you like to go to a restaurant  with us?"

The question caught you off guard.

"Papyrus has been going off about a restaurant  here in the city.  Their speciality is spaghetti and my bro loves spaghetti. I guess he can't spaghetti enough of it."

You try to keep your composure at the horrible pun and look over at Papyrus who was now frowning at Sans.

"Must you always make puns of everything? Now my favorite food? Sans!"

You watch as the two argue in such a way, it seems comical to you. You begin to laugh quietly enjoying their company.

"So what's it gonna be kid? Wanna tag along?"

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