Sans x Toriel (Teen Pregnancy)

-_ Chapter 4 ~ Confession. _-

Sans's POV:

I sat on the soft chair in the dining room, which was connected to the kitchen. I sipped on hot chocolate that Toriel's Mom gave me after nearly facing death. Suddenly, I heard padding feet reach the table before sitting down in another chair. I looked up to see the face of Toriel's Mom. "Heya, Mrs. Dreemurr." I said quietly. "Oh please, just call me Jannet, I insist." She exclaimed. I nodded solemnly. She noticed this and began to speak words that I'd never think I'd hear in my life.

"You know, Toriel sometimes talks about you, and how you're so sweet." She said, looking down at her mug. I began to pay full attention. "Go on..." I said, unsure of what she was going to say. "Asgore is sometimes nice and all, but after what he did to you, I can't find the heart to forgive him. Toriel says she's through with him." She answered.

I smiled warmly, daydreaming while speaking. "Yeah, Tori's really nice and sweet and stuff..." I said softly. She grinned. "Alright, I give you my permission to have my daughter." She said proudly, still smirking. I snapped out of my fantasies and looked at her in shock. "What... W-what do you mean?!" I cried. She had a smug smile planted on her face. "Well, it seems you have taken quite a liking for my daughter. You smile a lot when you see her, you also blush, if you haven't noticed. I saw you were in some sort of daydream when you were talking about how sweet she is. It's almost obvious you have fallen in love with her."she spoke with triumphant words. I felt myself blush wildly as sweat ran down my face. "Go on, sweetie. She's in the living room." She whispered. "A-alright." I said nervously, tucking in my chair and walking out of the room.

Tori looked up when she saw my face. She smiled that beautiful smile and patted the sofa seat, gesturing for me to sit down. Then she looked down. "Sans, are you okay? Is your cut hurting at all or anything?" She said calmly, putting her warm paw where my stomach should be. "It stings a bit, but it's fine. Also, sorry about your scarf." I gestured, looking at the white scarf that was wrapped around me. She waved me off shyly and grinned. "No, it's fine. You can keep it." She spoke in a sweet and soft tone. Only then did I notice both Tori's Mom and Dad were behind the door, not noticing me.

I decided to not let them down, so I went for it. "Hey Tori, can I just say something... Random?" I asked nervously. She removed her soft hands from my sides and looked up, her eyes sparkling again. "Yes, of course you can." She whispered, with a smile on top. "I-I... I love you." I said. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of surprise and bliss. She wrapped an arm around me, brining me into a tight hug. "Aw Sans... I love you too!" She said. We let go of the hug, but we still looked into each other's eyes with the same thought. "I mean, do you want to..." I said, waving my arms around. "We can if you want to." She answered. "B-but I don't have lips..." I moaned quietly. Then, two heated paws placed themselves on my cheeks. I looked up at her with hopeful eyes. "Does it matter?" She said.

We pressed our lips together, gingerly placing a hand behind her back. The kiss felt wonderful, like a mixture of bliss, pleasure and magic. We smooched for about a minute, before letting go and looking at each other's blushing faces. "That felt great." I said, almost surprised. She smiled that cute smile that makes my soul skip a beat. "That felt great too." She added, before sitting up and turning on the tv. We watched a sappy love film, which I didn't pay much attention to. I just liked the fact I was cuddled up close to Tori, feeling her soft, warm fur. I love snuggling with her, it makes me feel happy.

It's safe to say that today was a day I will never forget.