Sans was in love. Madly, uncontrollably, entirely. The woman of his dreams was just a few feet down the hall, but he was too scared to tell her. He was scared of being rejected, or being used, or having his heart broken. He knew that he needed to ma...
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~~Author's Note~~ The art above was drawn by naddyline, aka freshprinceoftrashyo . Naddy's art is awesome, and her stories are really well-written! Go and check Naddy out, because her art and stories are really good, and she was nice enough to let me feature her awesome art in this fanfic!!!
Also added a new story-thing called Ask And Dare Sans And Toriel. Ask them a question... Dare them to do something... *winks*... Have fun with this... Go check it out...?
-MadiWritez <3
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At around eight at night, Toriel insisted on leaving. She wished him goodnight, kissed his forehead, and walked out of the room, closing the door quietly behind her. Sans was a little nervous to go to sleep. His nightmares were always bad. Sometimes, he'd wake up in a panic, firing Gaster blasters throughout the room. He'd ruined thousands of dollars' worth of furniture just since they'd gotten to the surface that way.
"Maybe I'll just go take a shower. He muttered to himself, as he stood from his bed, and made his way to his bathroom. He turned on the cold water- it was a waste to use hot if he couldn't even feel it- and stepped under the stream. It made tapping sounds as it hit his bones, like heavy rain on a sidewalk.
As he showered off, he thought back on his current situation. He was going out with Tori. That was good. Frisk had a really rough day. That was... Not so good. The kiddo was acting unusual... Also very bad.
A rapid knock to the door alerted him of a presence.
"Sans, can you hurry, please? I need to shower too." It was Pap.
"Yeah, I'll be out in a second!" He called back.
He turned off the faucet, and wrapped a towel around his waist. Honestly, he didn't mind if his bro saw him without a shirt or anything. After all... He was just bones. It wasn't like he had anything to cover.
"Thank you, brother!" Papyrus said in his constantly perky voice, as Sans exited the bathroom.
Sans grinned, and nodded. "Sure thing, bro. Don't use all the hot water again, okay?"
"Of course! Wouldn't want to upset ~Toriel~! Nyeh heh heh!" Before Sans could get irritated with his brother, the taller skeleton ran into the bathroom, and slammed the door.
Sans rolled his eyes, brushing off his brother's comment. He had kinda been hoping that Pap was mature enough not to tease him. Obviously that wasn't the case.
As Sans made his way to his room, he could hear a faint whispering sound coming from Frisk's room. Odd... He was sure the kiddo was supposed to be asleep by now. Just to be sure everything was okay... He decided he would have to check on them. First though, he needed to put on some clothes.
