-_ Chapter 51 ~ Snuggles In Bed. _-

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Toriel's POV:

I stood in the baby room again, looking at all the sights. I usually found myself lost in time and space when I focus hard enough. I can remember my third birthday, and how excited I was. I remember my first day of school, seeing all the older children and my classmates. I remember when I left junior school, tears of happiness fell knowing we were going to be pushed further into our lives. I recall our most recent school, and how well I had done. I remember meeting Sans all those months ago. And know I'm here, nine months pregnant with a wonderful house and the greatest boyfriend a gentle goat monster like me could ever have.

One, solitary tear ran down my face. It dropped onto the floor, no sound, no trace. I put my paws on my stomach and closed my eyes slowly. Another tear was squeezed out, diving onto my left paw. More tears fell, some landing on the floor, others on my hands. "T-Tori?" A familiar voice asked. I turned around, moving my hands down to the bottom of my bump. Sans moved closer to me. "Are you alright?" He questioned, concerned. I brought him into a tight hug, more tears falling.

"I... I'm fine. It's just... I recalled all my past memories, the good, the bad, and the treasurable. I'm sorry that you heard me crying. But I suppose they were tears of happiness. Tears of how happy you've made me." I sniffed, Sans's hands placed gingerly on my back. "Tori. Pl-please don't cry... I-I... I'm here now." He stuttered, tears now rolling down his hard skull. We both cried, holding and embracing each other like there was no tomorrow. Sans sniffled. "Tori, I s-suppose it-it's time I... I thanked you." Sans started to say between sniffles and more tears.

"I-I wanna th... th-thank you for h-holding on in... in dark t-times." He said. "For... for choosing to have our tw-twins, n-not to bre... break them." He cried. "For be-being the... the best s-soon to b-be mother I... I could have ever w-wanted." Sans whispered. "For put-putting up with pains an-an... and kicks in the n-night." Sans was trying really hard not to fall apart with sadness. "For h-having such gr... great parents... that wel-welcomed me in..." He did look like he was melting with all the tears and sweat.

"I jus-just... ne-never had the time... to t-tell you how m-much happ-happier you've... m-made me." Sans finished, still sobbing. I cried too, a lot. We both looked at each other when we broke the hug. Sans looked distressed. "C-come on Sans, I think we both need some sleep." I said. I picked him up with a soft and quiet huff, his hands on my shoulders and his feet around my waist. "I-I love you T-Tori..." Sans managed to say. "I love you too Sans..." I cooed, pressing my head against the side of his, which was placed sleepily on my left shoulder.

We reached our room and sighed in unison. Sans fell on the bed and took off his shirt, his jacket and his slippers. I blushed, giving a weak smile. It was unusual for Sans to sleep without a T-shirt, but it was quite warm. I unzipped my dress, not bothering to put on a gown. I slithered into bed with him, nuzzling his nose hole. "It's been a long day..." Sans whispered, looking to the right. "It has... I've been so breathless lately, even stopping to take a breather ever minute. But I suppose that's the twins..." I said gently, pushing myself closer.

Sans kissed me, and then my stomach, before falling asleep in my arms.





That man is so amazing at times.

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