Well, this is my first fanfic, and as English is not my mother language I would really appreciate that, if I make any mistakes you could correct me (if it could be in a kind way it would be better) so I can improve your experience reading this story :D Okay, I'll just stop babbling around and here comes the first chapter, hope you enjoy!
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Chapter 1: Cozy awakening
The sun rose in the horizon, its rays slowly crawling through the window in Frisk's bedroom. Her room wasn't very big; it just had space to keep a small wardrobe, a desk and a bed, in which our little human was sprawled sleeping. The walls were decorated with many colourful drawings and some bookshelves; meanwhile the floor was covered with lots books, pencils and even some clothing.
Although Toriel had tried very hard to teach her new adopted child to be a little more organized, the girl seemed to like it that way. So, Goat Mom had given up some time ago. She made Frisk promise to keep her mess in her room, to which the girl happily agreed.
Frisk groaned as sunlight started to tickle her eyelids "Just five minutes more..."-she mumbled, trying to untangle herself from the sheets. She wouldn't consider herself a lazy person. But, oh, who could get up so easily with such a comfortable bed? A soft knocking on the door stopped the girl's wonderings.
"Are you awake, my child? - asked the soft voice of Toriel.
"Yes, mom!"-Frisk said as she suppressed a yawn.
The queen opened the door gently and peeked inside the room.
"Breakfast is ready, sweetie. If you don't want your butterscotch cinnamon pie to be cold you should hurry"
She giggled at the sight of the drowsy human trying to get out of the bed without any success.
"Would you like some help with those evil sheets?"- Toriel asked as she tried to hold back her laughter.
Frisk stubbornly kept trying to untangle herself from the sheets, which only made her situation worse. After a few minutes, when the cloth was wrapped around her so tightly she couldn't move, the girl let out a defeated sigh. She looked up to Toriel to see her laughing .
"Actually, I think I could use some assistance"- Frisk said, giggling.
After several minutes of untangling (Which could have been less if both of them hadn't been laughing nonstop), the human was free and very warm in Toriel's embrace. Goat Mom softly rocked Frisk in her arms and tickled her stomach lightly. Although Frisk was a teenager she was very small for her age, so Toriel could carry her without any efforts. The little lady didn't mind being cuddled by her Mom. "Nobody is too old to receive some love from those who care about you", the girl thought as she gently nuzzled the monster's warm and soft fur.
Some bad puns were made and the human was brought downstairs, where the air was filled with the sweet smell of butterscotch cinnamon pie. Frisk breathed deeply as she was slowly lowered to her chair at the table. A big slice of pie was awaiting in front of her.
The teen felt a smile prickling the corners of her lips: these were the things that made her heart pulse with happiness. They seemed so simple, so tiny, but they filled her with determination, and love. Frisk felt a tear silently running down her cheek.
" Oh, my child! What's wrong? Did I overcook it? Is it too hot? Too cold? Is it too spicy? I knew I shouldn't have used so much cinnamon!"
Toriel looked at her child, concern written all over her face, to be surprised by a tiny giggle. Frisk looked up so her Mom could see a huge smile glowing on her face.
"Nothing is wrong, this is perfect! I am so happy, I just got a bit...emotional"
A soft blush covered the teen's face as she said the last word. Although she was getting used to talking more, she was still very shy.
The queen looked at her child for a few moments before squeezing her in a huge "goat hug".
"You are the sweetest child anyone could wish for! I hope you never change, my honey..."
"I won't! It's a promise!"-Frisk said, determination filling her eyes- "I don't care if I have to eat a full package of sugar every day, but I won't disappoint you!"
Her goat mom laughed at how literally her child had taken her words and gently patted her hair.
"Oh please don't consider eating sugar so lightly, my child! It could be bad for your health, and I can assure you are, without a doubt, sweet enough"
After making her statement she softly nuzzled her snout against the girl's nose, causing her to giggle some more.
Frisk enjoyed her mother's warmth. Something she had just said seemed to have made Toriel very happy, although she wasn't very sure why. She felt very pleased to make her smile. The girl gently nuzzled back as she prepared her stomach for a very enjoyable breakfast.
This chapter is a bit short; it was kind of a warm-up. I tried to make something cute to start. The next chapters will be longer (At least I'll try!) I hope you all enjoyed reading! Reviews are welcomed! In the next chapter our little human will spend some time with some certain Skeletons. I'll update as soon as possible, don't miss it!
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