Echotale - Thought So (G!sansxFrisk)

Game Show

*Frisk's POV*

Before G could moon everyone, my stage fright suddenly turned to anger and I yanked myself away from Mettaton who was just as shocked as the crowd was, and tackled him to the ground.

"G you squatting duck!" I shouted as I hit him over and over on the stage, unaware that all the cameras were facing me.

G was laughing and hitting away my punches as he tried to get me off him.

Except I was determined to stay on, furious with the fact he took our chance and blew it.

While I tried hitting him, G finally got sick of me trying and laughed as he grabbed my wrist and flipped me over so that he was over me, smiling wide with amusement.

Anger boiled me, and my face burned red as I struggled from beneath him, blank minded on everything around me.

Until suddenly Mettaton's voice rang clear through the room, his microphone amplifying each sound as he said, "Ohhhh yes..."

My face burned a deeper red, and my eyes didn't dare leave G's face, which fell into a horror filled shock.

More clacking metal, giggles from the audience, and Mettaton was at our side with his hands on his hips, his metallic face staring down at us with a smile.

My eyes moved to him, and as G held my wrist to the floor he too looked up at the robot who's eyes were gleaming with delight.

"I think we've seen enough of what's going on here~" He cooed with a small chuckle, sending shivers down my spine. 

G's face dusted yellow, and I wondered for a moment why he was blushing so much.

Except that moment was over quickly when G quickly scrambled off me, the audience giggling still as they watched the show go on.

Jumping up, I looked away from G and tried to cool down my face that was still as red like a cherry.

Mettaton laughed a light filling laugh and grabbed my hand as he held it over my head, leading me to the seats at his show then sitting me down, along with G who was still blushing slightly from the moment before, except he looked almost angry at the whole situation.

I didn't blame him, I did feel the same way after all.

Yet I also felt nervous of this host, and I didn't know what to make of him quite yet, so I said, "S-Sir we really have some importance we need to share-"

"Oh darling you don't need to be so formal! Just call me Mettaton or Mtt for short."

He winked at the audience and they all cheered for him as he sat in a large chair, folding one leg over the other as he kept his back straight his head facing us.

Stage fright came over me again, and I looked out at the audience that was blinded from my view due to all the striking lights that focused on the stage.

Except I could still feel the eyes watching me, and the cameras in my direction rolling live for everyone in the world to see.

It was hard not to panic and sweat a bit, especially when Mettaton looked at us and asked, "So... You two are in love, is that it?"

Both G and I fell silent, our faces burning, and our mouths tightly shut with shock and anger.

G seemed furious, and as he opened his mouth to speak Mettaton laughed and clapped his hands together like a giddy girl as the audience followed his laughter.

"Oh this is wonderful! The former Prince and the engaged Princess! Forbidden love! There will be drama! Action! BLOODSHED!"

The audience cheered and my face turned pale with the word bloodshed.