A/N: I can't believe I'm writing this. I need to figure a way out of this trash can.
Chara peeked into the kitchen, viewing her girlfriend make spaghetti with the six foot tall skeleton.
'Come on. Leave!' Chara thought. 'I need Frisk to be alone!'
Eventually, the two finished up and Papyrus left to grab his lazy older brother. Once gone, Chara decided to make her move. Slowly, she crept in as Frisk cleaned up, her back towards the green sweatered woman. Ever so slowly, Chara reached out her hand, then...
SMACK!
Chara held her stinging hand, muttering curses.
"That's what you get for trying to touch my butt!"
A/N: Done with this chapter! Sorry if it sucks. I'm not creative :P
