The good ol' days... ~ Sans x Frisk

Chapter Two

Frisk and Sans headed towards the door. "Where are you two going?" Papyrus asked them. Frisk turned around. "Grillbys." She said before turning back to the door.

Sans opened it, but Snow came piling inside, almost covering Sans. Frisk covered her mouth to keep from laughing. "help" Sans said, shivering. Papyrus got up and ran over.

He pulled Sans out while Frisk tried to push the snow out the door. Everyone helped close the door since the snow was about two feet high out there.

"Guess we're not going to Grillbys." Sans shrugged, but a bit of relief in his voice.

Frisk looked down at the ground sadly. "Oh..." She said quietly.

Sans walked over to her and put his hand under her chin and pulled it up, seeing tears run down her face. "Hey, kiddo, it's okay, we can just watch a movie tonight." He told her, trying to keep himself from doing something stupid.

She wiped her eyes and sniffed. "okay." she said so quiet Sans could barely hear her. Papyrus walked over and hugged us. "Aw, it'll be okay Human. FEAR NOT, THE GREAT PAPYRUS WILL MAKE SPAGHETTI!" He ran off to the kitchen yelling "NYEH HEH HEH!"

Frisk smiled and laughed slightly. Sans wrapped his arm around Frisk. "C'mon kiddo," He said, stuffing his other hand into his pocket.

They sat down on the couch. Frisk shivered. Sans' eyes widened. "Here," He said, taking off his jacket and handing it to Frisk. She looked at him. "No, i'm fine." She told him, trying to push away the jacket.

Sans smiled and wrapped it around her, even though it was bigger than her. She pulled it over her cold body and smiled at Sans. "Thanks." She said quietly.

Sans grabbed the remote and turned on a movie, The Fault in Our stars. Sans had to put his hand over Frisk's eyes at some parts, but their movie night was still amazing.

Frisk yawned and stretched. She slumped down and closed her eyes. Sans pulled her closer. When he thought she was asleep, he cupped his hand under her chin, and lifted her head up to his. He smiled, then leaned in to kiss her, but Frisk's closed eyes opened at the last second. She stared at Sans. "Um, w-what are you doing?" She asked,

Sans blushed and let go. Her head fell into his lap. She just stared at him as she looked away blushing. She lay there, thinking.

'W-was Sans trying to k-kiss me? d-does that mean he likes me? I-i mean, i k-knew he always d-did that stuff, but did he always actually like me?' She thought, blushing. She sat up next to Sans. "I'm sorry." Sans squeaked out. Frisk looked at him. "It's okay." She squeaked as well.

They just stared at the walls, blushing. Every now and then, she'd glance at him, but at that moment he glanced at her too, but then she looked away.

Soon, Frisk yawned. She closed her eyes for one second but she immediately fell asleep, falling on Sans' lap again, scaring him. He looked down at her, and smiled, starting to stroke her hair. "Don't ever leave me, okay?" He asked, not knowing what he was saying, but then he heard a sleepy "okay"