Mettaton pov: it's showtime and of course no body came but a tall skeleton showed up
W-wel-welcome for tonight's show
How are we a-all do-doing
(No response)
Uhh............. o-ok first question wh-who built th-the core?
(The skeleton answered every question right
And the show ended
I walked backstage and entered my dressing room
As i sat down on my chair in front of a mirror
I cried
Why d-does a-anyone c-care a-a-about me
Who a-am I kidding n-nobody o-of course
Hic hic
(Door opens)
Papyrus pov: I see mettaton crying
I ask : what's wrong
Gahhhh! Oh it's just you my only fan
Hey calm down I care about you
R-really?
He of course
(Ahem some smooching sounds
Mmmmmmmmmmhhh
Our mouth meet while my tongue explores every inch of mettaton 's mouth
We both pull away leaving a wire of drool
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