Twins

Part 1

The car sat idling outside the apartment building, Frisk Dreemurr sitting behind the wheel. Chara Dreemurr, clothes rumpled and hair messed, closed the door behind her.

"Don't say a word." She warned her twin.

"You're gonna get sick from all the sex you've been having." Frisk said anyway, driving back to their own home.

"Frisk Dreemurr, you did not just call me easy!"

The brunette laughed. "What took so long?"

"He couldn't figure out the buttons." Chara said sheepishly.

"Does your current boyfriend know of your true burning desire?"

The red eyes girl glared at the blue eyed. "I don't love Sans Gaster! He's our enemy!"

"A few months ago, yes, he was. But now, he isn't." Frisk pointed out. "You have longing in your eyes whenever you see him."

Chara grabbed her arm. "I do not lust for him."

Frisk knew the real reason for her sister's silence, but kept her mouth shut.