I couldn't take my eyes off her. She's been practicing all this time and she's still so nervous. She's been playing music for about a couple of years now and this performance she's doing has gotten her pretty good. Today's the day and I know she'll do great but, if shes in this condition she's sure to mess up. I have to help her. She means a lot to me. She's always been there for me so this is something I have to do. But how?
She plays the instrument so beautifully, but she's always doubting herself saying that it's not good enough. I always love hearing her play. Sometimes we'd go out to this tree late at night and sit under it. She'd play throughout the night with so much passion. I'd stare into her glistening eyes as she played watching the night sky.
"(Y/N), you're gonna do fine. Stop worrying so much okay? Or else you'll have a bad time." I tried to convince her to calm down but she just glanced over at me with an almost smile. It was not making me feel better. "(Y/N)-"
"Sans, this is a huge thing for me. If I fail I don't know what I'll do. It's just going to tear me up on the inside. So please, let me just practice this." She spoke in a low voice as she refused to make eye contact. I sighed and tried to think.
"What if I could just take your mind off of it somehow? Maybe you won't be so stressed and then you'd be-" She turned towards me quickly before I could finish she snapped with widened eyes and spoke in a more raised voice filled with irritation.
"I'm not stressed I just want to get this right and I can't do that with you bugging me all the time. I have no time right now for jokes Sans." Her eyes immediately dropped to the floor and she had a regretful expression. "I-I'm sorry. I didnt mean it like that." I held her face in the palm of my hand caressing her cheek with my thumb. We both starred at each other carefully. She smiled and reached out to hug me. "You're so punderfull." I huged her back and whispered in her ear.
"And you're amazing. Although if you played trumbone that would make you so much more-" She removed herself from the hug instantly, but it was worth it.
"I still don't think I can do this. I still feel worried about messing up." She looked over her music sheets with scared eyes.
"If you feel off-key, don't fret because I know you'll be fine." It didn't work. I don't know what to do. She's so shaken up about this and she's about to preform. I can't really think of another way to take her mind off of being worried so I went with the only thing I could think of. I grabbed her wrist making her react quickly. She turned towards me confused, but it didn't stop me. I held her face the same way I did before and I tried to pull off a kiss. Her lips were so soft and she calmed down soon after since this was a surprise. We soon separated and all I saw was her face dusted in bright red. She looked like a lot was on her mind. I don't blame her, it was the same for me too like regret but at the same time worth it. I also realized how in love with her I actually am. I love (Y/N).
"Next, we will be hearing a piece-" I then saw her slowly stand taking her instrument with her. She took a deep breath and walked out to preform. The audience was silent and attentive watching, waiting for her to play. I saw her expressionless face curiously wondering what was on her mind. She smiled and began to play. She had the look in her eyes. The same look she had when we'd go to the tree. She had no treble at all. It was just beautiful.
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