Blown Through The Rift (Gaster!Sans X Reader)

~Chapter 15~

I'm so sorry guys. I went to write yesterday and I just couldn't. I didn't want y'all to go more than a day without an update. I'll do better to stay caught up. It'll be hard with my three newest books (this one included) and the one older one. I'll try my best though!

I am filled with DETERMINATION!
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Alphys ran away, jumping from behind the shower curtain. "What the hell?!" You squealed as she scurried away like a rat.

Alphys had a picture pinched in her fingers as she ran, boasting loudly about her catch. G!Sans chuckled and took your uninjured hand in his. Jumping the short distance to the ground, you led as you both exited the bathroom. You eyed Alphys with annoyance.

"Alphys why were you hiding in the bathroom?" You asked.

She hid behind the newly appeared Undyne before answering. "I was having a ship attack and needed a moment." She admitted. "But you made my ship attack even worse!"

Your face paled. "What did you hear?" You asked.

Her face fell into a slight frown. "I only heard the last part, I had headphones in before I noticed you and Sans being ADORABLE!"

You sighed in relief and Undyne smirked. "What exactly were you talking about?" She asked with a teasing tone.

Based on the added eyebrow wiggle you could guess what she was implying. You blushed and punched her arm.

"Shut up Undyne!" You hissed.

G!Sans laughed and wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling your back to his front and resting his chin on your head. "You're adorable when-"

"I swear to god Sans if you keep talking I'll rip off your dick and shove it down your throat." You threatened, your face a red mess.

"Can't rip off my dick dove. It's impossible." He cooed into your ear.

After shivering for a moment at his tone, you looked at him curiously. "You actually have a dick?" You asked.

He blushed lightly but covered it with a cocky smirk as he usually did. "Guess you'll have find out some time." He growled.

You shuddered and pushed him off with a strangled snicker. "Pervert." You yelled.

"But I'm your pervert!" He retorted.

You rolled your eyes and retreated to Frisk's side. Leaning down next to him and whispered into his ear.

"It's only been a few hours and he's already mastered being mushy and perverted at the same time. I swear your the only innocent one here."

He looked at you silently for a moment before winking and aiming to finger guns at you. You released a cry of anguish and covered your face with your hands.

"I'm the only sane one here!" You yelled.

"Oh dove, we all know your not sane." G!Sans chuckled.

You stuck your tongue out at him and pull the skin down below one of your eyes in one of the most stereotypical immature poses you could think of. Adding to the act, you added your most primitive insult. "Buttface!"

There was a moment of silence before Frisk's childish shriek of laughter broke it. The room erupted into laughter and you felt satisfied.

You straightened your posture and laughed with them. As your chest shook, G!Paps appeared from his job in the kitchen. He was smiling happily.

"Come on freakazoids, food's ready." He said like a father trying to rally children.

You ran to the table and slid into your chair, your stomach controlling your body. G!Paps put a bowl of scrambled eggs and peppers with a tray of pancakes and a tall pitcher of orange. A plate of sausage links and bacon sat next to the pancakes. (Again, if you don't eat any of these specifically, feel free to substitute them with your favorite breakfast.)