A SANSational Love | Completed |

The Sleepover {Chapter 2[part 2]}

Frisk's P.O.V.

After we had our pillow fight we decided to play some racing games. There was four controllers so we all could play. Edge chose the red car, Sans picked blue, Blueberry green and so I had yellow.

"EDGE! THAT'S UNSAFE DRIVING! YOU CANT JUST PASS ME LIKE THAT! Blue shouted.

"One. Since when did you learn to drive? And two. Its a game. I can do what I want to win." Edge snapped, as he proceeded to bash into Blue's car, throwing him off the cliff.

"HEY!"

"What?" While they argued I managed to pass Edge giving me second place.

"Heh. Nice one Frisk. But you'll never be able to pass me." Sans said giving me a cheesy grin and took one of his hands off the controller, using magic to control it, and dug his hand in my side.

All I could do was drop the controller and laugh, why does he have to know all my tickle spots?

Sans' P.O.V

'You Win!' Popped up on my screen, but frisk was still laughing, that dork. She finally managed to regain herself, taking big breaths.

"That's...huff...not....huff....fair..." She looked up at me and grinned. Her cheeks were rosie and her eyes had lit up. She is so cute! But I doubt she could ever like me back. I'm a monster and she's a human. It'd never work, no matter how much I want it to.

I looked at the time. '12:46am' IS THAT REALLY THE TIME?!

"Guys...erm...maybe we should head to bed, its 12:46am,"

"Okay!" Blueberry said his eyes doing the star thing. Should I ask him how he does that, or is it a thing which just happens?

"Fine." Edge sighed, he seemed to be in a better mood than normal.

"GUYS DON'T GO IN PAPY'S ROOM. I'M GONNA GET IN MY P.JS!!" Frisk shouted to us from the top of the stairs. How in the underground did she get there so fast? She went in Pap's room with her pajamas.

"We should do the same guys." Blueberry and Edge went to thier bags and got out thier PJ's. We all got changed in about a minute. What was taking Frisk so long?

Edge's P.O.V

Why is Frisk taking so long? She's probably in there crying about how crap of a gift i got her. Pap wanted no part in it. While he still hates everyone (me most) he isn't killing everything he see's either, so I guess that's alright.

I want to go make sure everything is fine, but then everyone will think I'm a wuss. So maybe I do have feelings for her, but that doesn't matter because she could never like an idiot like me. She makes me feel good about myself. I remember once about 3 weeks after we got stuck here i was staying at hers whilst Pap was trying to find a house and I had a nightmare. I can't remember what is was about but I know it was horrible. She came into living room, I think she may have heard me fall off the couch, and when she saw me crying she hugged me and told me everything was going to be okay. Me being my dumb self, fell asleep in her arms and the next morning I woke up in her bed. I went to the living room trying to find her and she was asleep on the couch. Of course I felt awful, but Pap was in the kitchen so I just woke her up and said thanks.

"Sorry I took so long guys!" Frisk apologized walking down the stairs. Wow even in her pajamas she looks amazing. She was wearing a dark blue onesie, that had cat ears. She had tied her hair in plaits. It was getting longer, it was now down to the bottom of her back, she said she didn't want to cut it. Because it reminded her how long she had lived, although she had promised she wouldn't reset. She also had her bangs cut into a side fringe which covered most her right eye.

"Well we gonna sleep or what?" Nobody answered we just stared, Frisk began to blush. Blueberry finally broke the silence.

"I was thinking that before we sleep, we could have a midnight snack?" He pleaded, I got to admit Blueberry can be adorable when he wants, even though I pick on him, he is still really nice to me. But... I am the only one who can pick on him and get away with it!

We all got some food out of our bags, me and Sans argued a bit about which is better, ketchup or mustard. Obviously mustard. Blueberry ate his tacos and Frisk had the butterscotch-cinnamon pie her mum baked. One thing for sure is that Toriel can cook. We got into our beds Frisk was opposite Sans, and I was opposite Blueberry, forming a square out of our pillows. We talked for a bit until we all fell asleep.

(A/N Again is it enough? 834 words? Oh well hope u enjoyed also I hope u like the pic I drew for the end of the chapter <3)