Sans Imagines

No Body To Dance With

This  will be with Classic UT Sans. :)
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The music boomed louder and louder, causing the floor to tremble under your feet.
You were currently sitting at a table near the corner of the dimly lit room. Mettaton and Papyrus threw a housewarming party, as they were FINALLY moving in together. After months of dating and annoying prodding from you, of course.
But, even a small 'house' party can be turned into a rave by Mettaton, and that's exactly what happened.
There were hundreds of monsters flooded into the ballroom. Being so full, if you wanted to head to the bathroom, you'd have to practically push two or three monsters to the floor before being able to squeeze through.
You sighed. Everyone seemed to be having fun. Undyne and Alphys were holding each other close, swaying gently to the music. Toriel and Asgore were chatting up the locals in the opposite corner from you.
And of course, Mettaton was stealing the show in the center of the dance floor, the strobe lights shooting off of his metal frame and dazzling onlookers. Papyrus seemed distracted by that.
You, however, didn't have anybody. You had tons of friends, of course, and you loved them all to bits. But you didn't have anyone to call your own. To hold close. To talk to without keeping certain things from them.
Someone to love in a different, more special way.
"Hey, kid. You're lookin' a little BONE-ly over there." The familiar smooth voice snapped you out of your thoughts.
"Sans! Hey, I haven't seen you all night. I didn't know if you made it." You said breathlessly, still startled from his sudden words.
"Wouldn't miss it for the world." He said with a wink as he pulled you into a hug.
You hugged him back tightly.
Sans was your best friend. The majority of your days were spent with him, laughing way too hard at stupid jokes and making fun of passerby's fashion choices.
You loved him, and couldn't imagine life without him. He was your friend. At least that was what you thought. Until recently, something had begun stirring inside of you once you laid eyes on him. When he would playfully nudge you, it sent shivers down your spine and a blush to your cheeks.
You tried not to think much of it, but it was difficult.
Surely you couldn't be falling for your best friend? There's like a rule against that, right?
"Hey... so, um... would you like to dance?" Sans asked, scratching the back of his skull sheepishly.
You were slightly taken aback. But you shrugged it off.
"Of course. Since you have no body to dance with." You replied, grinning ear to ear.
He smirked and chuckled before taking your hand and leading you to the packed dance floor.

(About an hour later...)

"Alllllright, ladies and monsters... We're gonna slowwww it down for a little bit here..." Burgerpants slurred over the microphone. He had obviously drank too much.
The soft beat of music began not long after his words and you looked to Sans, who was wiping his brow.
He had taken his jacket off, leaving him wearing a dark gray buttoned up shirt, tucked into black pants with his usual sneakers peeking out from the bottom of the pants.
He looked nice, and if you had to describe even further, quite attractive.
He smirked as he caught you looking at him, and he took a step towards you.
He was only a few inches taller than you. He had grown over the years.
"May I have this dance?" He asked softly, lifting an 'eyebrow'.
You stared into his dark eyes. Your (Y/EC) locking with his blue orbs.
You could only nod. Your breath had been snatched from your lungs.
He took your hand into one of his, and placed another on your hip.
You thought you heard the sound of a piano echoing through the hall, but you were focused on the face of your best friend swaying you gently side to side.
"(Y/N), I..." Sans mumbled.
You smiled leaning into his chest.
He rested his mandible onto your head and sighed softly.
A soft thrum echoed through your ears as you snuggled into his bony figure.
A heartbeat.
But, he's a skeleton.
"It only beats... when I want it to..." He whispers.
You look up from his chest into his eyes again.
"Sans... I love you." The words rolled off your tongue before you could stop them.
"I love you too." He replied, not even a heartbeat later.
He moved in closer and pressed his teeth to your lips and closed his eye sockets. You smiled against him and closed your eyes as well.

Your heartbeats aligned as the kiss became more passionate, and seemed to beat to the rhythm of the music.