Chara x Frisk

Chapter 16

Knock Knock

"Oh! That must be room service!" Frisk said getting up and going towards the door. She opened it up and a suited Vulkin walked in, pushing a tray in front of him.

Frisk and I ordered in the bathroom so we couldn't hear each other's orders. I am very excited to give her mine.

"Good evening, I hope you enjoy your stay and food." The Vulkin smiled.

"Thank you very much!" Frisk thanked him.

"My pleasure, and oh! Can't forget about this." He said pulling out a single red rose. I smiled, taking it from him and handing him a 5.

"Thanks." I said. He nodded once more before leaving our room.

"Ooooo, what is that?" Frisk asked looking at the rose in my hand. I sat down on the bed, sitting her down next to me.

"For the most beautiful girl I know, my girlfriend." I said, handing her the rose. She blushed lightly, taking the rose between her fingertips.

"I love you, Chara." She said.

"I love you too." I whispered, inching closer to her face.

"You and your cheesy romantic acts." She smirked.

"That was cheesy? I found it highly romantic." I smirked back.

"Mhmm." She said, finally kissing me. I felt the same sparks within me that happened every time we kiss.

I hesitantly pulled away, smirking.

"So, shall we see what's for dinner?" I asked, pulling the tray in front of us. Frisk and I each grabbed ahold the knob at the top of the round sliver platters covering our food.

"Okay, on three." Frisk said. I grinned, thinking of her reaction.

"3. 2. 1. Go!" She counted down as we pulled off the covers.

Under mine was chicken tenders that honestly looked delicious. They smelled really good as well. I smiled, as I looked at her, who looked shocked.

"Oh my god these smell so goos, Frisk." I said, trying not to laugh at her expression. She was trying to smile, but was clearly unhappy. In front of her sat a bowl of beef stew, something she specifically has said she does not like before.

"C-Chara. Uh-" I burst out laughing.

"What's wrong? Don't like beef stew?" I teased. She started catching on and glared at me.

"You're a butt." She said. I grinned.

"Mhm. Now eat up." I said, starting to pull apart my chicken tenders. She stared at the bowl, then looked back at me.

"Chara." She stated. I looked at her.

"Frisk."

She raised an eyebrow at me, not breaking eye contact. I stared at her for awhile, before starting to laugh. She was so serious looking.

"Haha, okay, okay." I said going under the sheet to another platter.

"Here you go, ma'dam." I grinned, pulling off the lid.

She smiled widely at the plate of mozzarella sticks sitting in front of her. Mozzarella sticks were one of her all time favorite foods.

"Yes! Thank you, Chara." She exclaimed kissing my cheek before digging into her mozzarella sticks. I laughed, as we talked and enjoyed a simple, but nice dinner.

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"Charaaaa" I heard Frisk slightly whimper. I groaned a little, still sleepy.

"Chara~" She whined. I felt an arm wrap around me when I realized I was turned away from her. I felt bad instantly, turning over to face her. Her pouted face smiled as I wrapped an arm around her.