Chapter II: The Big Guilt

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"HERE WE ARE!" Papyrus said, picking out a table. "GET COMFY, TON-TON! I'LL GET YOU SOMETHING."

"Hey Papyrus. How are you going?" Burgerpants said, clutching his paw.

"WELL. I'M WITH METTATON. WE'RE HAVING A D-DATE..." Papyrus added. "AND OH...COULD YOU PLEASE HAND ME TWO ORDERS OF STEAK, PLEASE?" As soon as Burgerpants moved for his order, Papyrus saw Frisk on a table, with a boy.

"FRISK? FRISK! WHAT ARE YOU...HOW ARE YOU DOING?" The teenager perked her ears like 'Wait, that's familiar.' The girl turned her head to Papyrus. She stood up from her seat and hugged him.

"Papyrus!! So nice to meet you! I heard you're going to have another show with Mettaton, won't you?" Frisk said.

"YES, I AM...BTW, WHO IS THAT BOY? IS HE YOUR BOYFRIEND? OH MY GOSH!! I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL BE..." Papyrus said in excitement, but suddenly interrupted by Frisk, covering his mouth with her hand. "He's just a friend, Paps. Take it easy...in fact, I guess, you and Mettaton are going together, aren't you? I heard you are the best couple ever on TV! TBH, I like making fanfics of you two! I think I made a lot of them. And oh! I also..." Frisk countered, interrupted by Papyrus, covering her mouth, trying to conceal his embarrassment.

"Two orders of steak! Have a good time!" Burgerpants said, smoking.

As soon as Papyrus got the plates, he turned his head to the human girl. Frisk winked her hazel eyes to the shamefaced Papyrus. "SEE YOU SOONER, HUMAN....NO. I HOPE NEVER. NOT ANYMORE...KILL ME." He said, walking towards Mettaton.

Papyrus turned his head to the teenage girl, bringing down the plateful of steaks, saying "JUST KIDDING!" and sat down. Papyrus turns his head alternatively at Mettaton and Frisk. "Darling, what's with Frisk? Are you two okay?" Mettaton said.

Papyrus turned his head swiftly to Mettaton, like nothing's happening. "N-NAH...SHE JUST GOT HER HEAD COOKED, LIKE SPAGHETTI! YOU KNOW..." He said, with a big guilty grin. "ANYWAYS, LET'S GET OVER THIS AND EAT SOME STEAK!" Papyrus said, covering up the mess.

(Pretend that they have finished eating with such conversations...i can't think of some...heh heh...Sorry.)

"So, are you good with the dancers? The big night will be on Saturday, dear. Well, I hope you're doing well." Mettaton said, brushing his hair and face. "Y-YEAH! WE'RE GOING WELL! JUST AS YOU HOPE WE ARE!" Papyrus said.

"Oh well, baby. Let's see each other again tomorrow." Mettaton said, standing up.

"WELL, MY BROTHER'S HERE TO TAKE ME HOME, TOO!"

Mettaton kissed Papyrus on his forehead. That smooch might have made Papyrus blush orange. Papyrus couldn't say a word or anything. He's glued to the floor.

"Good night, darling." Mettaton said, leaving to the limo.


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