Something New (Sansxreader)

Chapter 20

You cheerfully chat with Alphys, who was rambling on about Japan, while Undyne and Papyrus were having a contest to see who was the better pirate since they both accidently dressed up as one. The house was decorated with cobwebs and hanging bats. A fog machine was also going making it hard to breath at times. As Alphys was explaining her costume, you glanced at Sans. He was sitting on the couch which was assaulted with cobwebs for decoration. Your smile falters as pain crept across your chest. He had been ignoring you since you and Papyrus got here.

"Hey, are you alright?", Alphys asked with concern. Her pink wig shaked as she moved as she talked. She was dressed up from her favorite anime which you never even seen. She had some sort of private school girl costume on and pink ears to match her wig. She obviously could tell you were upset, but you just shrugged it off. You didn't need constant attention from the goofy skeleton you known this. But why does it hurt so bad?
You shake your head to clear your thoughts and told Alphys not to worry.

"Tie again?!? Impossible I'm the best pirate because I have an eye patch", Undyne declared proudly as she points to the eye patch showing she did indeed have one.

Papyrus stomps his foot with frustration. "BUT I AM A SKELETON SO THAT BEATS YOUR EYEPATCH!"

"U-u-mmm Undyne how about we do something else? Like the game we talked about?", Alphys asked with a suspicious tone in her voice. Why did she say it that way? What game? You looked to see Undyne clearly understood what you had not. In fact everyone seemed to understand. That is all but Sans and you. Everyone from all around the living room got up and started to walk towards the center of the living room. You heaved a breath as you stood up.

"BROTHER COME JOIN THE GAME LIKE EVERYONE ELSE IS", Papyrus yells across the room.

"Can't I just sit here bro?" Sans lazily yawns without looking at the group of people at all. More importantly not at you. Pull it togather and stop acting like deprived child!

"Yo punk join us or I'm going to make you a kabob with my spear!", Undyne threats. This seemed to work as Sans slowly walked to group adjacent from where you were standing avoiding all eye contact. He stares at the carpet nervously. This confused you but you again pushed it away.

"What game are we playing?", Toriel asked Alphys sounding as if it was rehearsed. But then again you were probably imagining it.

"It's a hybrid of seven minutes of heaven and spin the bottle! Each person gets a chance to spin the bottle and whoever it lands on they have to enter that closet." Alphys points to the closet in the right corner just behind you. Your cheeks flush with red. You started think of all the different possibilities. "Let's start, Sans you go first."

"Why me?", he asked. Everyone in the room besides you groaned. You however were too deep in your thoughts. "Ok ok, I'll do it geez!" He reaches over to the bottle that was in the middle of the room. It was kind of awkward since everyone was standing, but he succeeded on twisting the bottle making it turn around. However when he did so, everyone ran away out of the circle leaving only you and Sans. But you however were still daydreaming and you hadn't noticed. "Oh no. C'mon guys I'm all for pranks and jokes but this isn't funny."

"BUT BROTHER RULES ARE RULES. YOU HAVE TO ENTER THE CLOSET WITH (Y/N)! YOU HAVE TO!" When you heard Papyrus say you name it shot you out of your thoughts.

Not exactly sure what's going on you see Sans glaring at Alphys, who was just smiling happily whispering something you couldn't hear. "C'mon Kitty let's get this over with." You follow still not understanding what had just went down but you slowly were starting to piece it together. You two entered the dark closet and closed the door. You reached around to find a light switch, but Sans stopped you.

"Why so you can't see me? Was my costume really thay bad?", you asked before you could stop yourself.

"What are you talking about?"

"Sans, you won't even look at me much less than talk to me. I'm not dumb, I noticed when your acting strange."

Sans sighs. "I uh-", he stammers off uncharacteristically. You wish you could see what he was doing because you heard the door jingle. "They locked the door, that's just great... of I poof out.." You hear him sigh.

"See! You're even trying to avoid me now. Sans I'm your friend. I know you don't like to talk to people when you have a problem, niether do I, but I just want to know why have you have been ignoring me all night. Did my costume offend you or something? Because ever since I shown it off you have been acting strange", you say with a hint of frustration with him but mostly you. Why were you acting this way?

"It's not that. You can tell I don't tell anyone about what troubles me?", he asked cautiously.

"Well duh. I know you Sans. You are like my best friend. I can tell when somethings up just by looking at you. And usually I just shrug it off because I know it's not my place to say anything. But you ignoring me, I don't know it kind of hurts." Your eyes start well up with tears and you try to blink them away. "I'm acting just as crazy as you are strange. I don't know. I know how stupid and immature I sound but-." Sans grabs your cheeks and stares into your eyes. You felt his hard but smooth bones caress your skin and felt every grain of his fingers.

"Look, I'm sorry. It's just that I don't know how to feel around you. I usually can hide with a pun or some stupid joke, but tonight I just couldn't. Even when you made stupid skeleton puns all I could think about was you. I'm a mess, and I know this."

Your heart skips a beat as you grow quiet. You start to blush as he keeps his hand holding your cheeks. "And you do too and yet you still call me your best friend. Even when I was a jerk to you all night." He gingerly rubs the bottom of your lip. Your stomach flips flops around as he leans in slowly pressing your lips against his teeth. You thought how strange but yet comfortable the feeling of his teeth against your lips. He then regretfully pulls away. "I'm sorry."

"I-its ok", you meekly replied.
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How do I feel about this chapter? Meh. What do I feel about this story? BURN IT TO THE GROUND! IT'S TRASH AND ABSOLUTELY WASTEFUL ON TIME. I'm sorry you waisted your good time on my awful story. I'm seriously thinking of leaving it and never looking back or even deleting it completely. Bit it's whatever.