Papyton One-Shots

More than friends...

Mettaton and Papyrus has been friends for almost a year. Their relationship has risen dramatically. They are great chums.
sorry (not sorry)😂.

Anyway, Papy was at one of Mettaton shows. It was nearing the end, Mettaton hard already gone to his Ex Mode, (which always made him blush like an idiot) and was about to say his farewell
to the audience. Except it was different. Papyrus had started developing a strange, feeling, for his friend. Getting very exited every time they would hang out, thinking about Mettaton at strange and random times. Actually, to be honest, he thought about Mettaton all the time. That's why he bought his friend a beautiful bouquet of flowers. They were orange, pink, black/grey, and white. The colors reminded him of Mettaton and himself. Papyrus impatiently watched as Mettaton said goodbye to the "Beauties and Gentlebeauties" Papyrus left his front row seat and walked at a brisk pace to Mettaton's changing room. When he was about half way there, he started to get nervous and sweaty. What if he rejects me? What if this ruins our friendship? What if after what if. Suddenly, he remembered. 'Wait, I'm The Great Papyrus! There is no way Mettaton could reject someone as stylish and charming as me!' Papy thought. He confidently walked the rest of the way to Mettaton's dressing room. Once he was there, he knocked three times.

"Who is it~?" Mettaton asked.

"Oh, its, uhh... Papyrus." He replied.

"Why hello darling~" Mettaton said. "How are you doing on this lovely evening?"

"F-fine! H-hey Mettaton. I,uh, bought you these flowers... Because you did really great out there t-tonight!" He said.

"Why thank you darling. My my, these are absolutely gorgeous!" Mettaton chirped.

"Thanks Metta! I think they're pretty too! Wanna know why?" Papyrus said, gaining a bit more confidence.

"Why darling?" Mettaton asked.

"..." Papyrus didn't say anything.

"Hmm?" Mettaton said again.

"B-because they remind me of y-you, Mettaton..." Papyrus stated, quietly. A blush swept across Mettaton face.

"Come in here, Papy." Mettaton said, with an oddly serious tone. Papyrus followed Mettaton inside. They both sat down on the hot pink couch located in Mettaton's changing room.
"Listen... Papyrus..." Mettaton started.

"OhNoI'mSoSorryMettatonIknewThisWouldRuinUsAndYouCould
NeverLoveASkeletonLikeMeAnd-" Papyrus said with light orange tears forming in his eyes.

"Papy! Oh my goodness, please don't cry. I'm not upset." Mettaton said reassuringly.

"You're not?" Papyrus said softly.

"Oh course not, Papy dear. In fact, just the opposite. I think its charming that you feel that way. I have a had a few feelings too..." Mettaton said.

"L-like what?" Papyrus asked honestly. (So precious... Mettaton please don't turn our cinnamon roll into a sinamon roll. 😉 Get it?)

"Oh, it's terribly hard to explain dear, let me just show you..." He said. Mettaton lifted his gloved hand and put it under Papy's chin. He lifted his face and kissed his teeth lightly. Papyrus turned a bright shade of orange, but eventually melted into the deep kiss. Mettaton pulled away first.

"Did that clear any confusion, Papy-dear?"

"Yes, Metta..." Papyrus said. He hugged Mettaton and shoved his face into Mettaton's chest. Mettaton cuddled into him. They fell asleep in that exact position.

Awww... Well, all done! Be sure to comment a scenario you would like to see, and/or comment your OTP to maybe get a fanfic from yours truly. Thank you for reading this, it truly means a lot. I am going through a hard time right now and the fact that someone is taking time out of their day to read my stuff, really makes me happy. But whatever. I don't want to get feelsy and shit. Thanks, bOI!!!!!1!!

                                                                      ~ Author-chan