Trial And Error (Frisk × Sans)

The Date

Frisk's P.O.V

"I can't believe I'm going on a date with Sans.." I whisper to myself as I undress and replace my current clothes with my new ones. Once I'm finished I look at myself in the mirror. I gotta admit, I look pretty good. "Ugh, who am I kidding? I look like a complete mess. Hopefully Sans doesn't mind.." I walk out of the bathroom to see Sans talking to Papyrus. I would have never been able to guess they were brothers if they weren't both skeletons.

"You ready, Kid?" I hear a familiar deep voice say not paying enough attention to look this way.

"Y-yeah.." I say loudly enough for them to here and walk over to Sans' side. "How do I look?" I say smiling brightly and spinning around so he can see my entire outfit.

"Y-you look...amazing.." Sans complements as he examines my body, blushing a bright blue.

"Thank you.." I say looking down and blushing red.

"Let's get going kiddo." Sans reaches his hand out so I can grab it, and I do. We both walk out and I put my cloak's hood on. Trying not to look suspicious, I ignore the other monsters and just walk with Sans. I'm so nervous.. I've never been on a date before, especially not while everyone is out to kill me.

"So," Sans speaks breaking the silence and grabbing my attention from my thoughts. "I was thinkin', maybe we could get one of the corner booths so no one notices you? I feel like it would be safer then sitting at the bar."

"Y-yeah, that works fine.. I just hope I don't get you in trouble, it's not I care about myself getting killed or anything. I don't have a reputation here like you do."

"Eh, that's true, but I'd rather not have my date getting killed under my watch." He says looking down at me with his permanent smile. I smile back and giggle at his words and he chuckles. I slowly grab his hand and look down blushing at my action. He slowly holds my hand back, and even though I couldn't see his face, I'm pretty sure he was blushing too.

"U-um.. We're here kid." He says rubbing the back of his neck with his free hand and awkwardly grinning.

"O-oh, r-right!" I exclaim and push the door open to the busy bar and grill. Sans and I walk in and find a good corner booth.

"Does right here look ok kid?" He asks raising one of his nonexistent eyebrows waiting for my response.

"Y-yeah, right here is fine, thanks Sans." I sit down scooting into the booth all the way to the wall and Sans does the same on the other side. "S-so.. Do you have a deep dark past or something that like most heroes do?" I say awkwardly laughing at my dumb comment. He chuckles and looks at me.

"Not really, and if I do I was to young to remember any of it."

"Oh, that sucks. I was really hoping you would have some amazing back story that would make me pity you and you would win my heart with no effort at all." I comment sarcastically and smirk getting more comfortable with this conversation.

"Well, you know me, I'm always getting the ladies with my dark back story and amazing looks." He chuckles (Sorry bout Sans chuckling so much. I just feel ish natural for him) and does a heroic pose. I giggle. He's such a dork..

"Mhm, and where are all these "Ladies" you speak of?" I grin and laugh.

"Oh. They couldn't make it today. They are all working their 'bones' off." He laughs at his terrible joke and so do I.

"Oh my gosh that was terrible!" I laugh harder. I haven't genuinely laughed in I don't know how long.

"Heh, I'm glad I was able to make you laugh kiddo." He gives me a proud smile and laughs. We sat their and talked for what seems like hours without anyone noticing me.

"Hey kid do ya think we should get going?"

"Yeah, I guess so. It is getting late.." I sigh with disappointment in my voice and give him a forced smile. I didn't wanna leave, but I know Sans does have a job, even if he doesn't ever do it.

"Hm? You ok kiddo? You look sorta upset." He says with worry in his tone, but he hides it well.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Let's get going shall we?" I get up quickly from the booth and wait for Sans to do the same. After he stares at me for a few seconds with confusion on his eyes he gets out of the booth and begins to walk me out of the busy bar and grill.