Edgy Puns!

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Edge's POV

Awakening to a peaceful warmth surrounding me I snuggled more into my pillow.
Feeling the rise and fall of the pillow I started to become more aware of my surroundings.


'I Smell Pine And Wait...Is That Ketchup?'


'Wait Pillows Do Not MOVE!'


I opened my eyes to find myself snuggled up with Sans on the couch.

My head had somehow made its way to the crook of his neck breathing in his scent, our limbs were even more tangled than the night before.

A crimson blush spread across my cheekbones from the predicament I found myself in.

Remembering the Nights events.

I focused on Sans face.

Sans seemed to still be in a deep slumber letting out little snores here and there oblivious to Edge's dilemma.


'Wake Sans?'


'Don't Wake Sans?'


'Wake Sans?'


'Don't Wake Sans?'


Deciding not to wake Sans.
He observed Sans once more.
It seemed to Edge that he noticed more, and more about Sans each, and every day.
Of course he hadn't forgotten he was trying to solve Sans like one of his puzzles.
But the puzzle pieces seemed to be falling into each slot every day without him trying.
He guessed it seemed he was beginning to be able to read Sans easier, and easier.


'How He Likes To Drink Ketchup Like My Brother Likes Mustard.'


'His Fake Smiles Masking Pain.'


'His Adoration Towards His Own Brother.'


'The Puns To Cover Up His Lies.'


'His Laidback Nature To Fool Everyone Around HIm.'


'When He Is Nervous He Sweats A Bit Then Stuffs His Hands In His Pockets Eye Lights Looking To The Left.'


'The Dark Circles Underneath His Eye Sockets Each Night And Day Clearly A Sign Of Insomnia.'


He already knew this since he had been staying up late with Sans.
Edge had Insomnia as well.
So he understood how Sans felt being tired all the time, and being up late in the night.
He had many nights where he and Red stayed up together watching T.V. or playing random games that they had managed to salvage from the dump.

Although Edge enjoyed the time he spent with Sans alone.
They didn't have to use words to know how the other felt usually.
Since they were both observant monsters they could just tell.
Like they had a mutual understanding.

He started noticing every once and awhile Sans would stare off into space with empty eye sockets.
With a heavy atmosphere of Depression surrounding him making Edge shudder.
Even Red's Depression wasn't that bad.
Which makes Edge wonder.

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