HoneyMustard: Sugar Skulls

Chapter 2

A/N
Elloooo beautiesss!~ I'm back again with some more HoneyMustard.. We will have smutty stuff in this chapter for all us fangirls out there. CAN I GET A WHOOP NOSEBLEED! But it's just mild stuff.. No sexy time for these two.. *wink wonk* YET.

Red's P.O.V.

I woke up with a yawn. I was much warmer than usual.. I opened my eyes, only for them to be greeted by orange.. I was confused, but my nose socket was filled with the smell of smoke which immediately calmed my body, I am a smoker, so the smell always made me relax. I cuddled in close to the orange object, and I looked up as it puts it's arms around me.. That soft Papyrus?! My face turned bright crimson, I pushed him away, and turned over. "What are you doing in my bed, you tall ashtray?" I mumbled, angrily.
The Papyrus just chuckled, and put his arms around me from behind. My soul stopped, and I felt more heat raise to my face. Why was I acting all weird again?..
"There's nothing wrong with cuddles.."
He stated, snickering.

I suddenly got really aggravated. "Get off me. You're being gross, and mushy again." I growled pushing him off me, and scooting away from him more. The other Papyrus sighed, "You seemed cold.. I thought that I would try to keep you warm." I froze, and licked my tooth.. I always do that when I'm nervous, embarrassed, if I'm hesitating, or all three.
I turned over, and looked at the Papyrus staring at me sweetly. My soul beat faster, and I let out a low growl as I thought. Why am I acting like this?! Ugh!! I scooted closer, and cuddling into him, accept his mushy, love dovey shit. I think I smiled slightly, and pushed into the warmth of his ribs. "Your soul has a nice rhythm.." He cooed, holding me close. I felt that crimson red flood to my cheek once again, and I buried my face into his jacket to hide it.

Everything felt so fucking hot.. Our peace was suddenly ruined as Boss screamed through the door, "SANS. YOU BETTER BE DOWNSTAIRS IN 60 SECONDS, OR ELSE HAVE FUN SELLING HOTDOGS WITHOUT ANY ARMS."
I grumbled to him just loud enough for him to hear, "Mk, Boss.." I got up, getting changed as the other Papyrus sat up on the bed, staring at my back. I threw on my shorts, and my ragged black jacket in 3 seconds flat, and turned around the the other Papyrus.. He looked at me, and he had a small orange tint on his face. Why is he staring at me like that??? I thought, while I looked back at him. "Well.. I gotta go.. You can stay here, but if someone comes home.. STAY IN HERE. Got it, softie?" I stated. He nodded, but only silence echoed through the room. Ok.. I walked out of the room, and I stared down at my clothes to see what he was staring at.. Was my shirt covered in mustard? I lifted my shirt, and I looked at my shorts also. My eyes widened and my heart dropped as I stared at my lower region.. A light glow of red.. In my shorts.. Shit... No wonder I felt so hot.. did I seriously have a boner?!
I pulled my shirt down to were it covered my shorts, and I clutched my teeth. Is that what he was staring at? No.. He couldn't have been.. He's too innocent, and soft... I blew off the thought and dragged myself down the stairs. I trudged into the kitchen, opening the fridge to grab a bottle of mustard. I turned around, and there was Boss with a death look. Oh shit..

Boss shoved his fingers in both my eye sockets, picking me up by them.
I screamed out in pain, squirming in his grip. Blood streamed down my face of Boss's claws digging into my skull. "B-Boss! Fuck, I'm s-sorry! S-Stop!" I pleaded out. He ripped off my top rib, and I squealed out in pain. Crimson liquid dripped down my ribs, and vertebrae as he threw me to the ground. Coughing up blood, I looked down at the floor boards. Black invaded the edges of my vision. He flipped me over with his boot, and shoved the heal deeply into my eye socket. Shockwaves of pain were shot through my body again.
"I told you you had 60 seconds.. Scum.. You disgust me.." He growled, and removed his boot from the socket. "Next time I won't be so GENTLE with you."

I weakly stood up, and watched as Boss walked out the door.. This was gonna be a painful day...

Honey's P.O.V.
I sat on his bed, my cheeks flushed a bright orange.. Did.. Did he have a boner? I held back my laughs, yet hiding my own arousal. How cute. Did I cause that? I chucked a bit after he left, and smiled. Then my smile left my face when I heard a scream come from the smaller skeleton.. I got up, and quickly opened the door. I peered out for a moment, and realized the pained groans were coming from the kitchen..

I teleported down, and watched from the kitchen doorway. Before my eyes the small skeleton was thrown to floor as blood dripped down from his mouth. His eyes were just overwhelmed with tears. I could see them threatening to fall down his face. My counterpart had two cracks going through his right eye.. Along with a dark and sharp outfit that fitted to his bones. He flipped over Sans with his boot, and stomped into his eye socket.

I winced from the sight, and reached for my eye. I could almost feel it. The Papyrus spoke to him with his booming voice, and it was threading indeed. "I told you you had 60 seconds.. Scum.. You disgust me.." My soul twisted into knots, and my teeth clenched. Why do I have the feeling to go in there, and shove a bone in his fucking chest.. I scowled, and grabbed my chest. How could any Papyrus treat his Sans like that.. If I know something about myself.. Is that.. I love my Sans. In more than a brotherly way.. And it hurts to see Sans is pain. I stared at this Sans as his arms shook, barely holding him up.. Or any Sans for that matter.. So.. Why would he ever hurt him.. I stared as the Papyrus walked out the kitchen exit, and Sans barely stood up. His body shuddered as he shoved his hands in his pockets.

I heard him mutter something gently, as I heard soft sobs. His body trembled, and knees shook from the weight of his chest. The sobs discontinued, and he reached up putting a hand to his face. He touched the scarlet plasma mixed with his tears, and looked at his hand for a moment.. I have do something.. say something. I walked up behind him quietly, and bent over.. Wrapping my arms around him..

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Oh shit..