Her (Sans X reader)

8

"Well, well, well. Sans, you sly dog. I knew you were lying to me."

"Wha-? Mettaton! When did you get here?"

"Oh, I've been here the entire time. Quite the show, Skylar."

I blushed and hid behind Sans.

"C'mon, Mettaton. Why don't you just leave us alone?"

"Because it's more fun to bother you."

"For you, maybe. But not for us. Please just leave us alone."

Mettaton rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Alright, but only because you're getting so upset about it. But," he emphasized, "this is not the last you will hear from me." He walked past us and further into Hotland.

"Sorry," Sans apologized, turning around to face me. He smiled sheepishly, "I didn't know he'd do that. Or was here. I wouldn't have kissed you, or made you change your shirt, or explain the scar on your back, or-"

"Sans, it's alright. I know you didn't know considering how you blew up on him. I don't mind."

He smiled and held his hand out. "Let's go back. I'm sure Papyrus wants you to help him make spaghetti."

"Alright," I said, taking his hand and letting him lead me out the Hotlands.

"HUMAN! DO YOU WANT TO WATCH THE GREAT PAPYRUS MAKE SPAGHETTI?"

"Why of course, Papyrus. It's such an honor for you to ask me this. I must be your best friend."

"YES. YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND! AND I AM YOURS!"

"Yep." I helped Papyrus get the things for spaghetti out and leaned against the counter watching him prepare it.

"WOWIE! I THINK THIS MAY BE MY BEST SPAGHETTI YET!" He gave me and Sans a plate filled with spaghetti and sat next to us, waiting for us to try it.

I looked at Sans with a raised eyebrow. He shrugged and picked up his fork. He ate what was on his fork and smiled. "It's good Paps."

"REALLY? I SHALL GO GET SOME MYSELF!"

"Is it really good?" I whispered.

"No," Sans whispered back. "Gimme your plate, I'll get rid of it." I slid him my plate and he made the spaghetti disappear.

"WOWIE! YOU TWO MUST HAVE REALLY LIKED IT, YOU ATE IT ALL IN THE MINUTE I WAS GONE!"

"Yep, it was great. I'm stuffed, so I'm gonna take Sky to my room and chill."

"ALRIGHT, HAVE FUN!"

Sans grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs into his room.

I raised an eyebrow at him, "chill? Was that a pun? It's freezing up here."

"What? Oh, I didn't even realize. I'm so good I make puns without knowing."

I rolled my eyes at him. "So... What are we going to do?"

He smirked, "I have an idea."

~~ Okay, I'm going to stop putting smiley faces.