Underfale Love

Pancake Smiles :D

Sans POV

Clang.

Clang.

Bang.

"SHHH RED OUR BROTHERS ARE SLEEPING!"

Awakening to the sounds of his bro's failed attempts at being quiet he slowly opened his eyes.

Shielding the light from his sockets he took in his surroundings.

He was in the Living room, with Edge was sprawled out on the other side of the couch blanket twisted around his frame and a little dribble of drool spilling from his mouth.

He looked absolutely ridiculous.

Holding in his chuckles he sat up.

Looking at Edge again he couldn't help but think he looked peaceful even though it was a messy peaceful.

He wondered how Edge wasn't woken up with all this commotion though.

Turning his head he saw his bro and Red failing at making pancakes their frilly aprons they were wearing were covered in the pancake batter along with themselves, and they were trying to hold their giggles in with them throwing ingredients now and then at each other.

Seeing such a peaceful childish scene he couldn't help but to smile.

He could enjoy having these two round the house not like they hadn't done anything bad so far.

Plus his bro looked really happy, and that is what mattered most to Sans was his bro's happiness.

Staring at them fondly.

He didn't see Edge had awoken, and was staring at him.

Edge's POV

When he awoke he felt the blanket weaved tightly around himself and felt the wetness of his drool running down his jawbone.

Flushing a bit in embarrassment he hoped he hadn't been seen.

So when he opened his sockets and saw Sans already awake.

He flushed a dark red knowing he was seen already.

What made him pause though was Sans smile, and the fondness in his gaze.

Edge knows Sans smiles all the time but those are fake smiles masking what Sans doesn't want to be known.

His Sans or he should be calling him Red by now was just like that as well.

Red hiding his sadness with a reassuring smile use to work on him.

That was long ago though.

He has long since figured out the differences between his brother's real smiles, and his fake ones.

He also knows his brother has been living with a demon most of his life.

Trying to slay it but it having a tight grip on him not willing to let go.

That demon holding his brother hostage is depression.

Red has always tried to escape from it but it is hard to kill off, and keep away.

With the hellhole they lived in it was near impossible to try and support him.

Only when they were home alone with nobody watching was when they could be real brothers with each other.