Demons Love [Underfell Sans x Demon-Reader]

Awkward Day

Your POV

I woke up

I opened my eyes to find a clock.  I spotted a digital clock near me, it was like 11 in the morning.  I didn't panic, that's the time I usually wake up.  My eyes were still a little blurry from just waking up.  When I tried to get up, I felt something boney wrapped around me.  I turned around and ended up being face to face with Sans.  

His face was about 2 inches across from mine.  I didn't move, I just stared there, staring at him.  I felt his hot breath against my face.  I wasn't terrified, yet I wasn't comfortable.....Oh shit!  Sans began to wake up, he was shocked to find me staring at him, I blinked my way back into reality and fell off the couch that we were snuggled on.  I let out a fain oof.  I looked at the couch and saw Sans breathing hard in shock.

"Um...." I began

It was really awkward, even awkward to me.  I didn't know what to say or do! I literally felt like exploding right now.  "Um... I-I, well... I-Im s-sorry..." That's all I could say, I was really dying

"No, no it's my fault for....well...Um sleeping with ya..." He said kinda shakingly

My heart fluttered at his words for some reason.  I didn't hate the feeling, but I didn't like the feeling either....

The awkwardness was cut by Amy who came screaming out her room.  She didn't even use the stairs!  She jumped over the railing that goes across the second floor and landed on the same couch that Sans was on.  When she did, it sent Sans flying in the air.  I chuckled as he was groaning in pain.

"HELLO my beloved pets!! I got something planned for today!!!"

First of all, what;s with the pets thing.  Second, whatever she was planning, I was gonna die.  Third, I still had that weird fluttering feeling in my heart, and it was starting to bug me.

"Please no!"  I shouted in protest

"I uh....I got to go now!" Sans tried to escape, but Amy caught him.  She had a lasso!?  When I saw her with a freaking lasso, I tried to escape as well.  THAT WOMEN AIN'T GONNA GET THIS FREE BIRD! "Aw hell NAW!" I headed for the door, but it was too late.  I was rather impressed though, she can handle a lasso pretty good.  Me and Sans were tied back to back....and I thought the awkwardness was over...

"AAAAGH JUST LET US GO YOU MANIC!!"  Sans shouted

"Not unitl y'all here my word!"  Amy replied in a stupid cowboy accent 

I just went with it, mostly because this is usually normal for me.  I realized that Amy trapped me to a skeleton who has powers that can get us out of this mess....but why hasn't Sans teleported or blasted her face yet?

"Now! As you can see, I was running a little late yesterday an-"

"YA WHERE WERE YOU!?" Amy was interrupted by Sans complains

"SHUT UP! So like I was saying!  THERE'S GONNA BE A PROM AT METTATON'S RESORT!!!"

Silence filled the room, apart from Amy's fangirl screams.  Why did we need to be tied up to get this information!? "Can we get out the rope now Amy?" I asked.  She then turned her attention to me and gave the both of us a mischievous grin.  What does she have planned?     I just imagined her trying to drown us in a pool of lava.....nah, she's not that evil.   I then looked back and her as she snapped her fingers.  

"Are you planning to tango us to death?"  Sans seem to calm down now, he was grinning at her as well. Why didn't he just get out already.

Mettatton came bursting through the door "Let's get this started!"  Mettaton scares me sometimes.  Amy and Mettaton were now posing together back to back.  Both of them staring at us with evil smiles upon their faces.  That's when I gave up.  "JUST LET US GO PLEASE!!!! I'LL DO ANYTHING!!"  I just really couldn't take it, I just wanted to cry.  "Oh is that so!"  Mettaton started "You'll do anything?" Amy continued his sentence.  "WELL THEN!"  They were now speaking the same words at the same time....were they practicing?!?  "YOU TWO MUST BE PARTNERS AT THE PROM NEXT WEEK!!!"  Shit they were planning something evil, but I guess it won't be that bad.  I can't dance, and I don't really mind looking like an idiot in front of a crowd with someone who can kill whoever laughs at us.