A few months later, the Underground was still sealed.....the monsters were still trapped down here.
Frisk fumbled out of bed and went to check on Jane. He knocked on the door several times before it was answered by Matt. "What's up kiddo?" The door was opened narrowly so it's hard to see what was going on inside.
Frisk crooked an eyebrow as he saw Matt......only in his boxers. "Where's Jane?" he asked.
"Sleeping....." Matt answered briefly.
Frisk gave him a suspicious look. "Matt, what are you hiding?"
"Nothing."
"Let me see...."
"I can't, kids are not allowed."
Frisk pushed past Matt and saw.......Jane holding a purple-ribbon-decorated present box in her hands. And of course, she is fully clothed. She's wearing a pair of cotton red gloves as she smirked. "Oops.....you caught us red-handed."
Frisk snickered. "Whose present is that for? And why is Matt only wearing his boxers?"
Jane giggled. "I'll answer the second one first, Matt was just trying out his gift I brought him. And not something......uh, inappropriate...." She blushed.
"Maybe we should try that out sometime~" Matt smirked.
"Shut up and put these on." Jane tossed him a black shirt that says "𝓦𝓸𝓵𝒇𝔂 ℬ𝓸𝔂" with a beautiful font texture. And a pair of his own army pants.
"Sure babe~" He smiled and put on the outfit. "How do I look?" He give them a turn.
"Dashing.....~" Jane complimented.
She turned to Frisk and gave him the present box she was holding. "And the answer to question number one is: yours."
"What's the occasion?" Frisk asked, puzzled.
"Happy Birthday~!" She beamed joyfully.
"It's my Birthday?!" Frisk's getting childishly excited.
"Yeah. And everyone gets a present as well."
"Ohh! And there's gonna be a party and...and!"
Matt chuckled. "Look at him, he's so excited." He smiled softly.
"Like a child on Christmas." Jane giggled and took Frisk into her arms. "Frisk, you're heavier than the last time I carried you. Have you grown sideways?"
Frisk made a face. "No, I did not!"
She chuckled and tickled him. "I was just kidding, ya wee lil' noodle~"
"Jane, stoooop....!" Frisk giggled as he flailed his arms. "It tickles....!" He laughed, smiling brightly.
"You find that very rib-tickling?" She continued tickling him.
"Yes, yes, yes! Stoooop!"
"Alright, you two......com'ere~" Matt charged at them and swooped them off their feet.
Jane yelped by surprise as Frisk giggled with glee. Matt laughed and noggled Frisk.
"Please don't noggle Frisk.....~!" He giggled.
"As for you, m'lady," He planted a soft kiss on her mouth. "mon amour (my love)~"
Jane smiled gently, gazing into his ever green forest colored eyes. "Didn't know you could speak French, Mon Chevalier EN armure étincelante (My Knight In Shining Armor)......"
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Teen FictionThe timeline keeps resetting...nothing else matters but her brother; Luke...was what Jane ever cared about. "WHAT WOULD YOU EVER DO WITHOUT ME, MY DEAR SISTER...?" Luke's words repeated in her head as she took a sip of alcoholic ketchup from the bot...