Blown Through The Rift (Gaster!Sans X Reader)

~Chapter 7~

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You woke up alone on the Skelebro's couch. Not only were you scared because everyone was gone, but also everything around you was different than when you were last aware so it took a moment to process what was happening. An alluring smell lifted you on to your legs and into the kitchen.

As you entered, Frisk sat eagerly at the table while Papyrus stood at the stove in a hot pink apron that said 'kiss the skeleton.'

"Mornin'." I greeted.

Papyrus nodded towards you and Frisk smiled. "Where's G!Sans?" You asked.

"He often leaves for the lab before dawn. I swear he's nocturnal."

You raised a brow. "He was with me last night. I was using him as a pillow."

"Where?"

You shrugged. "Probably the couch. Frisk wasn't there. Was he in your bed, Papyrus?"

Papyrus shook his head. "I was in Sans' room." Frisk piped up.

You grinned. "Good."

Papyrus turned and placed a sizzling strip of bacon on a plate. (If you don't eat meat just choose your favorite sizzling breakfast item.) You snatched it, still burning slightly, and nibbled on it.

"Wow Papyrus, you're good in the kitchen." You praised. "My Papyrus can only make inedible spaghetti a lot of the time."

He chuckled. "So dad tells me. I bet I used to be an odd skeleton."

"Phst! You take 'odd' to a whole other level."

He chuckled hardily. "I guess so."

He emptied the rest of the skillet on to a kiss on the table and stepped away to take off his apron. Frisk was already plating his food by the time you sat down. You took a few spoonfuls of all the choices, double of the bacon. As you pigged out, Papyrus and Frisk held a steady conversation.

It wasn't until you finished your last bite that either one addressed you. You had just swallowed the last mouthful when G!Paps cleared his throat.

"What's up?" You asked.

He smiled happily and gestured towards Frisk. "I wanted to discuss living arrangements with you."

You nodded. "Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. I have a lot of gold on my card so I can probably rent a place. But I'll have to get a job somewhere so I can get grocery income. That and caring for Frisk. I was thinking I'd probably find a place in-"

"Actually (Y/N), Sans and I were talking and we had an idea." G!Paps said.

You raised a brow. "What cha got bones?"

He rolled his eyes and continued. "While you and Frisk slept last night, Sans and I discussed where it would be best for you and Frisk, but still be close by for monitoring."

You shrugged. "Well Waterfalls are reasonably close I guess, but did you already know of a place?"

He chuckled. "You're slow when you've just woken up."

Frisk rolled his eyes and scooted closer to you. "Papy and Sans want us to move in." He said with a broad smile.

Your heart was torn between delight and bitterness. "Paps, that's amazingly nice, but I couldn't! There's only enough room for a little over tow people and you guys have it. Maybe Frisk could stay here but definitely not me. I couldn't possibly impose such an inconvenience."