Chapter 27

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Sans looked over at his brother with a blank stare. "Ya know bro, ever since you came back home, ya haven't stopped staring at that paper. What is it anyway? Another puzzle?" He tried leaning in close to get a better look but Papyrus turned the other way and pressed it to his chest. He was in his pj's now instead of his dating attire from earlier. "It's not paper its a poster. Mettaton gave it to me! And guess what?!" Sans chuckled and played along. "What?" The tall skeleton's eye sockets got wide, as did his smile. "This one won't come out until a few weeks! So that means that I got the first one! And its signed already and everything!" He pushed the picture in his sibling's face for him to see. This poster was different than the one he already had in his room. It was of the robots new form instead of the box one. He of course was posed dramatically on a stage with his fans in the background. His signature scribbled in pink cursive on the bottom left. "Wow. That's awesome bro. So how was the date? Did ya ask him?" Papyrus stared at the poster one last time before he answered the question. "Yes! It was incredible! We ate nice cream in the echo fields. He wanted to get to know me more so I told him everything. He even gave me the rest of his dessert. And then after that he gave me a tour of his new room that Alphys designed for him. Isn't she the sweetest mother? This was the best day! And we're having a second date soon too!" Sans watched his brother hug the poster and close his eyes, possibly remembering everything that took place today. From what he heard so far the robot wasn't actually an insecure jerk like he thought he was. Though it could still be too early to tell. "I'm glad it turned out great bro. Hey, wanna know what else would make this day even more perfect?" Papyrus gasped and shook his skull back and forth. "No. What?! What?!" Sans smiled wide and poked his side with his elbow. "A joke!" His sibling's mouth turned into a frown real quick. "No." He said. "Yes. So what do you call a sleeping bull?" He grabbed his boney arm so that he could stay. He had that same grin on his face. "Hmmm? Huh?! Come on, you know it!" He poked Papyrus' ribs, knowing how ticklish he was. The taller skeleton giggled but tried to hold it in as he shut his jaw, grinding his teeth together. Sans ran his fingers along his ribs once more, moving closer to him on the couch. The monster closed his eye sockets as the tingling sensation began. He squirmed and moved to the edge of the cushion, trying to escape. Sans held him tighter and kept at it. "Okay! Okay! St-stop!" Papyrus burst out laughing. "That's what I like to hear. Now, what do you call a sleeping bull?" He gained his breath and wiped the sweat from his skull, breathing heavily. "You call it an animal." He said with annoyance held in his voice. Like a smartass. The smaller one of the brothers nudged him again. "Nice try but no. You call it......A Bulldozer!!" He started to chuckled at his lame joke, slapping his knee while Papyrus sat there, not amused in the slightest by the terrible pun. He waited until his sibling stopped with his actions, leaning back on the couch. Sans wiped at his eye and sighed, content. "Man that was a good one. What's wrong bro? Don't you have a funny bone in your body? Hehe! Come on, your smiling." The skeleton huffed. "I am and I hate it." And indeed he was. "Alright, let's read you a bed time story." Papyrus nodded and got up, heading to his room. He would put the poster on his wall as a reminder of his and Mettaton's first date. He couldn't wait for the next one. He would plan something very special for the sexy robot. He sighed as he thought about the star. About their kiss. How the celebrity liked it rough when they made out. Papyrus wouldn't admit it to anyone but he liked it that way too. Sans hadn't seen it yet but there were bruises here and there along his bones that he left behind, hidden by his clothes. It made him shiver just thinking about it. He remembered how he tried to be just as equally as rough with Mettaton but didn't want to hurt him in the process. He did leave a few dents on his metal body he noticed. The skeleton took a deep breath and smiled with a dumbfounded look. His brother picked out his favorite story and sat at the edge of the race car bed. Papyrus pulled the covers to his chest and looked at his new poster on the wall one final time before he sat back and listened. When Sans finished and kissed his forehead the taller of them curled up and waited for him to shut the door. Once he left to his own room the skeleton quickly shot out of bed and raced to his wall. Mettaton looked so sexy posing like that he thought. Papyrus swallowed down the spit that threatened to come down from the side of his mouth. His breathing quickened its pace as he touched the poster slightly. There was a weird twitching in his pants that wouldn't go away as long as he stared at the star before him. He wasn't stupid. He knew what it was but refused to do anything about it. It would be too.....weird and not right to do at the moment. But the picture was mesmerizing. He had the same problem with Mettaton's box form but that was before he actually got to meet with the celebrity. Back then it was easy to do without feeling guilty about it. The last time he'd done such a thing was last week. And it always felt good. Really good. Papyrus took another deep breath through his nostrils and slowly walked back to the bed where he lay. His boney hand rested on the front of his pajama pants, lightly touching the bump there. His teeth clamped together as he tried hard not to take it a step further. 'No. This is wrong. You shouldn't think like that right now. Its too early. Don't do it. Control yourself.' The skeleton shut his eyes and carefully removed his hand from that area, clutching the sheets beneath him instead. "Stop. Stop thinking about it. Stop it now." The ceiling became something interesting to look at at the moment. It twitched again, making butterflies appear. He tried desperately to think of something else as he started to sweat. 'Hmmmm oh! Tomorrow I will go see Monster Kid! Wonder what he's been up to. Besides following Mettaton around. Damnit! Don't think about it. Okay ummm......I wonder how Sans and that other person are doing. Maybe I will try to talk to them. Or maybe they'll just start telling those bad jokes again like the first time.' He huffed and rolled over on his side, ignoring the bulge that wanted to make itself known. It slowly started dying down as his mind drifted to other things. 'I wonder how Undyne is doing with Alphys. They are certainly a very cute couple. Couple. Mettaton. Would we make a cute couple? I bet we would! It is most definitely interesting. A skeleton and a sexy robot. With those sexy legs. Sexy. Damnit no!' Papyrus placed a pillow on his face and kicked his feet in the air. He closed his eyes and thought of a song instead. He hummed along and bobbed his head to the beat in his mind. He kept doing this and soon he was fast asleep with the blankets wrapped around his boney legs and the pillow covering his head still. It wouldn't be today but another time perhaps.

(A/N: don't you fucking dare look at me like that)

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