I want Her (Underswap!Sans x Shy!Reader)

~Chapter 6-Almost~

Music adds effect to this chapter.

HERE! HAVE SOME FLUFF!

-(Y/n)'s P.O.V-

I sat outside with Sans, watching the snow fall from where ever it comes from. He was quiet, which papyrus said was unusual. His face was coated in a dark blue and his boney hands kept shaking.

"Are you okay?" I ask, placing a hand on his shoulder.

He stiffens, glancing over at me.

"I, t-the great Sans, a-am fine." He whispers, turning his head away.

I couldn't help but frown at his behavior. Have I done something? He suddenly stands up, holding his hand out to me.

"Come on!" He says cheerfully.

I slowly reach out my hand and grab his. Looking a little closer, I see his eyes were hearts. He gently pulls me up, his face having a permanent smile.

"I want to go to the waterfall. Papyrus and I have a game we like to play and I want to show it to you!" He beams with glee.

I turn pale, pulling my hand away from his. I shake my head, looking the other way.

"I don't want to go there." I whisper softly.

Sans happy expression goes from happy to serious. He reaches over swiftly and grabs my hand, yanking my over to him. He pulls me into a tight hug, laying his forehead on mine.

"Remember what I said?" He asks, his tone quiet.

I shake my head, my cheeks a blazing red. He only ran his thumb over the top of my hand and smiled down at me.

"Everyone calls me a freak and short, but I'm not weak. I scare everyone away and it hurts even I don't show anything. I'm not sure if anyone but papyrus likes me." He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath of air he didn't need.
"But one thing I'm definitely sure about," He opens his eyes and looks me straight in mine.

"You will never be harmed or hurt while around. I promised you." He pulls away from me completely, taking off his scarf and wrapping it around me.

I couldn't help but smile and place my hand over his cheek, running my thumb over his cheek bone with the lightest touch. He turned a light shade of blue. While we were face to face, Sans starts leaning in, and without realizing it, I do too.

Right before my lips and his teeth touched, we hear papyrus clapping in the background.

"GO BRO GO!" He shouted, whistling.

We both pull back immediately, blushing all kinds of colors. Sans snaps his gaze over to his older brother and stomps his foot.

"PAPYRUS! GO AWAY!"