Protection from the 90's (Fresh Sans x Reader)

Fresh Bros

You walked on. There was a stick in the road but walked around it. A bit after you heard it break. You walked a bit faster and reached a gate like thing. You heard skating behind you. It stopped, you were frozen with fear. "Don't cha know how how to greet a radical new bro? Turn around and shake my hand." He said. You turned around and shook his hand. It made a pffffffwtt sound. You looked at him and laughed he laughed aswell. He was wearing a blue purple and yellow jacket with some orange shorts and one white stripe down the sides. He was also wearing black sunglasses with YO LO written on them in blue and yellow. "Go right through this hate my brosky. My bro made the bars waaayyyy to wide to stop anyone." You walked through and he blushed a bit. He walked through after you. "Uhh I never got your name." He said." Oh I'm sorry, it's
(Y/N)" you say."that's a radtastic name my brosky." He said. "I never got your name either" you said."Oh it's Fresh Sans. You can call me fresh it's what my bros call me." He said." That's pretty neat"(I had to I'm sorry.)"Oh hey that's my bro over there. Hide behind this radtastic conviniantly shaped lamp." He said, you nodded and did as you were told. And in road another cool looking skeleton. He was wearing look at teh pic ^
Another time skippy
You left Fresh and walked on your way
Fresh's mind: "I think I have a crush"
"😊" <Fresh's face