The sky turned dusk. Papyrus' choreography has been done and taught to the dancers. The full session of rehearsals are over and it's time to prepare for the big night tomorrow! As soon as Mettaton dismissed the class, he asked for a sleepover in Papyrus' house.
"W-WHAT? TH-THE HOUSE! IT'S ALL MESSY. SANS MIGHT B-BE LAZYING AROUND...SORRY." Papyrus excused, while walking with Mettaton on the streets.
Papyrus' POV:
I GOT STUCK WITH WHAT FRISK HAS SAID YESTERDAY, AND METTATON JUST KISSED ME.
HOW CAN I DEAL WITH THIS? AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO.
WOULD IT BE BETTER IF SANS IS WITH US TO DO SOMETHING WITH METTATON?
I MEAN, IF I HAVE MY BROTHER WITH US, METTATON WILL BE FORCED TO STOP SINCE WE'RE NOT ALONE?
MAYBE IT'LL WORK.
"Alrighty, then, why not come to my house? I'm so alone, and we haven't made a sleepover, as friends, right?" Mettaton said, stopping while adjusting his boot to his heel.
"RIGHT! I'LL TAKE CARE OF SANS TODAY! LET'S MEET LATER AT MY HOUSE!" Papyrus said.
"Well, see you later, dear!" Mettaton said, crossing the street, departing from Papyrus.
The skeleton sighed. The idea made him away from trouble that the "kissing action" might be done again. Good thing, he has his brother.
It's 8:00 PM, and Papyrus was home in Snowdin Street. (In the human world)
Three knocks came from the door. A man with a blue coat and black shorts entered the house. It was Sans.
"sup, bro?" He said.
"BRO, METTATON WILL BE COMING HERE FOR A SLEEPOVER. WILL YOU HELP ME CLEAN UP ALL THESE MESS HANGING AROUND?"
"i can't, bro. i'll just get something from here and i'll be staying with grillby's. but maybe i can help you." As soon as the brothers were done cleaning, a man in a leather coating entered the house. Mettaton was carrying kits of cooking tools and stuff.
"hello mettaton." Sans said, standing at the door. Sans is about to leave the two males alone. "goodluck paps." He said, then he teleported away to Grillby's. And they were left alone. Papyrus grew hot and his cheeks went blushing. "CRAP."
"I think we will be left here alone since your brother has left, hasn't he? Well, Frisk was chatting me yesterday about you..." Mettaton said.
"ABOUT W-WHAT?" Papyrus started to freak out.
"...that you are good at cooking! She said that I must come over to your house today and enjoy some time here, y'know!" Papyrus felt relief. He knows in himself that he really suck at cooking. But, we think he's been praised for his masterpiece. Not any longer, Mettaton went to the kitchen.
"I'm making you spaghetti, darling!" Mettaton said. Papyrus came near to help him prepare the ingredients. As minutes pass by, they played with the sauce. Papyrus drew the red tomato sauce into Mettaton's face. In return, the handsome male sprinkled cheese on his head. They've been smudging ingredients around them. The house became messier, and messier. Sans was peeping through the window. Seems like they're having fun.
It's bedtime. It's midnight. The two males slept beside each other, in pajamas. Mettaton told stories to Papyrus to sleep. And as soon as he has already slept, Mettaton rested down, "Good night, sweetheart." He said.
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