Chapter 4 ~ The One I Love.

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Toriel's POV:

I sit as formally as possible in my comfy armchair, looking at my two secret lovers. "Go ahead Tori, what is it you want to say?" Asgore says politely. Sans looks disgusted. Suddenly, a loud beeping noise comes from the kitchen. "Oh dear, let me just get that." I say rushing into the kitchen.
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After bringing the pie out of the oven, I return to the living room where only Asgore sat. There was a small piece of paper with the unmistakable handwriting of Sans. I slowly walk over to it, a wave of dread looming over me. Asgore places a hand over my stomach, blocking me. He stands up and holds my hand out, kissing it. "My queen, Sans just left with no words.".  That feeling of dread crashed on me like a ton of bricks. I ruled over to the note. It read:

'Sorry, had to leave. Maybe tomorrow or something? See ya, Toriel.'. I started to cry. Asgore walked over to me and began to hug me tightly, drying my tears with his soft paw. "Toriel, my beautiful specimen, you do not deserve Sans. You do not deserve a coward who walks away with no notice.". Then, something clicked inside me. Sans didn't want to be friends anymore. He had called me Toriel, instead of Tori. I began to sob loudly. "Tori, please don't c-". "Do not call me that Asgore." I said, trying to sound as serious as possible through my painful tears.

Now I know who I love.

I have made up my mind.

It was Sans.

Sans is my lover.

My friend.

My soulmate.

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