Sans X Reader Oneshots

L O V E M E B A C K 3

Opening your eyelids tiredly as you sit yourself up from the carpet floor you had forgotten that Grillby was staying over. Although this was several months later from the beginning of it all. You sit there for a good 5 minutes until you were fully awake and had the energy to move. You look at the window revealing the sun rise steadily. Then you look over to Grillby who was beside you but far enough to give you your personal space. He was still sleeping soundly in a fetus position.

"Why are you starring at me?" Grillby spoke up in a tone that showed he would be giving you a mischevious grin. He had been awake the whole time. You didn't really notice considering he had glasses on. You felt yourself blush and you turn away from Grillby crossing your arms across your chest. You can hear him chuckle quietly at your actions not wanting to wake Sans who was still sleeping in his room. He would never wake up so early in the day so that's how you both knew.

"That's not funny." You said as you turned around facing him in an annoyed manner. He then started to laugh again in a way that showed denial. You felt a smirk coming on as you thought of something to say. "Sorry Grillby Its just that your so hot I couldn't help myself." Grillby was motionless for a few seconds before he brought a hand to his forehead facing downward. You started to laugh a louder than you should so you brought a pillow up to your face laughing uncontrollably until you couldn't breathe. When you were done you looked up at Grillby with a wide smile and he just sighed removing his hand from his forehead placing it on your head making it messier than before.

He left your house after a while to go to work leaving you alone at home with Sans. You decided to just watch T.V until Sans woke up or decided to come out. That is if he just decided to teleport himself away. You made yourself more comfortable on the couch thinking about the day when you and Sans could be like before. Why did he avoid me all of a sudden? Where did I go wrong? You thought to yourself trying to find the answers. You started to feel a major headache coming on just thinking about it all. You couldn't find a way to escape it. The only way that you could was whenever you were with Grillby.

You changed into new clothes, brushed your hair fixing the birds nest it once was into your average hair style, and didn't bother having breakfast since you were going to Grillbys. You were headed to the door with a small grin on your face looking forward to seeing Grillby again. You had your hand placed on the doorknob, but just when you were about to open the door a familiar voice was heard from behind you. Sans.

"(Y-Y/N)?" He sounded sleepy but concerned about seeing you just about to leave. You kept your hand on the doorknob still debating whether to turn to face him or just leave.You sigh and made your choice to face him. You slowly removed your hand from the knob and placed it against you. You turned to find him with a look of fear and being on the edge of crying. You were motionless just starring at Sans as he waited for you to make any kind of movement or comment. "I'm s-sorry." A tear was streaming down to his chin saying these words that were almost inaudible. Despite not wanting to see him this way you gave him a look that said you wanted to know more. He understood your look and took a deep breath before saying anything. "I never wanted to separate from you, but I could never forgive myself. I just could never face you without wanting to cry or kill myself." Forgive himself? You became shocked and confused with his response. He only had his eyes looking at the ground or anywhere else but you. More tears started to roll down his face. Sans looked as if he was having a hard time breathing. He had beads of sweat forming on his skull. His hands were on his sides in fists that were in a tight grip. "I'm afraid that you'll leave me if you found out, but I never meant to do it. It is a mistake that I'll never forgive myself for. I love you (Y/N)! Please don't leave me! Don't leave me for him." He was now breathing heavily as he had tears pouring down rapidly from his eyesockets. You walked up to him in a steady pace with a feeling of guilt, confusion, forgiveness, and worry all at once. He looked at you as you walkd toward him with a nervous expression. You placed your hand on his shoulder and give him a smile. His breathing settles down, but he still has tears rolling down his cheekbones. You wipe some of the tears away with your fingers gently.