Charaxfrisk The smut LeMUN lemon..

What's Romance?

Frisks POV

I felt so much closer to Chara. He held me, my body felt weak and drained. We rested for awhile, once I caught my breath we talked a bit. Eventually he got up leaving me on the couch. Alphys came out of her room. She walked over to me, awkwardly staring. Neither of us said anything. I returned her blank stare. it wasn't long until Chara came back into the room fully dressed, only to join the awkward staring. Alphys then stared at Chara instead, a blush on her face. 

"What do you want?"  Chara spoke in a firm tone.

Alphys gave a scared squeak then ran off to her room once more. I'm sure she knew what had just happened, she probably was too nervous to spit out what she had to say on the matter. 

"Frisk, put your clothes back on you tease."

Chara gave a light laugh looking at me with kind eyes. I blushed staring back at him. I went to my bag taking off his sweater, then slipping mine back on. I wish I could stay in his sweater but because of toriel it probably would raise suspicion. I then finished getting dressed, when I turned around I saw Chara holding a rose. He also held that sly smirk on his face, he wiggled his eyebrows. I giggled in response.

"You're such a dork."

"A sexy dork. You know you love it."

He took my hand, putting the rose in my other hand. He yelled to alphys that he was leaving. I looked at him curiously. 

"Where are we going?" I asked.

He put his finger on my lips. He shot a glance, as if to say it was a surprise. He told me to close my eyes, so I did. He guided me, it felt like we were walking forever. At least a good hour or two had gone by before he signaled I could open my eyes.

Charas POV

I took her to my fathers garden. I had called Asgore beforehand, I trusted he would keep Frisk and I's relationship on the down low. He was completely okay with it, like I knew he would be. I was also 100 percent sure he wouldn't tell Toriel. Considering their conversations are so limited I doubt he could even bring it up before she slams the door in his face. ANYWAY. I tapped Frisk's shoulder. She opened her eyes staring at the golden flowers around her. 

"I thought it was kind of romantic.. since we haven't been on a first date yet."

I held her hand walking with her through the flowers, eventually we got to the throne. It was rather big, and could easily seat the two of us. I had set up a picnic on the throne. she looked at me surprised.

"What if someone interrupts us in search of Asgore?"

"They won't" 

I snapped my fingers, the guards shut the doors to the throne room. We went to sit on the throne, I helped her up of course. I lit the candle in front of us. She was in awe taking it all in. She looked into my eyes. I stared back before opening a bottle of expensive wine. I then poured it into two glasses.

"Ch-Chara we're not old enough to drink...or well I'm not.." 

" I'm over 200 years old. Besides I'm technically old enough to drink in Canada if you are going by my actual body's age. As for you, think of it as a treat. I won't tell anybody." 

Frisks POV

He snickered, handing me the glass of alcohol. I eyed the glass for a moment, I took a small sip. It was strong, such an overpowering  bitterness. Then he handed me a slice of raspberry shortcake. I took a bite it was very sweet, the berries were kinda sour though. The taste of the cake complimented the wine nicely. It balanced it out. It wasn't long before he had me on my fourth glass of wine. I knew I was tipsy, especially with how strong the wine was. He held his alcohol pretty well, at least I thought so. The cake was so delicious, I wanted more. Chara stopped me saying I've had enough cake and that I was going to make myself sick. He took my wine glass.