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Family.
Sans.
Papyrus.
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I woke up at my normal time, getting up and taking a quick shower to wash my (h/c) hair, then changed into (fav band) tee shirt and some black jeans, grabbing a (f/c) sweatshirt and my (f/c) Converse. I went downstairs to see Pap about to head out the door. "Morning, Pap." I say quickly.
"AH, GOOD MORNING (Y/N)! SANS IS IN YOUR ROOM IF YOU NEED HIM, HAVE A WONDERFUL DAY AT WORK!" He says before he left for his run.
I noticed how he said that Sans was in my room, which was weird. I never really went to my room, unless I'm in a horrible mood or Sans wasn't dating me. Now that him and I were dating, he just comforted me in my sleep, except for last night.
I shrugged it off and grabbed a water from the fridge. I then headed out to go get some quick breakfast at Grillby's. They expanded their food out to other options like French toast, pancakes, eggs and other breakfast foods from however early they open to about 12. Then that's when lunch and dinner start which is a lot more than it use to be.
I quickly go visit Grillby before ordering (whatever you'd like). He made it swiftly and I talked to him before I headed to work, wanting to get another early start for work.
When I got there, the door was unlocked so I headed in and heard Luke playing on the drums again. I laughed quietly and put my valuables below the register before heading over to the back to see it wasn't Luke, but was Mr.Carlson. "Boss? What are you doing?" I asked a bit confused, surprised it wasn't Luke.
"O-Oh, (Y/n)! You're rather early today!" Boss says, standing from the drum seat and placing the drum sticks in his office.
"I like to get an early start, to be honest." I said honestly, looking at the drums, trying to figure out how they play it so well.
Boss noticed my glance at the drums. "Want to try? I can help you." He offers, making my face flush a bit, my head shaking no.
"N-No, it's alright! I was just a-admiring!" I say quickly, my hands signaling a no as well. I heard the bell go off from the door and I look to see Luke. "Hey, Luke." I say with a smile, my blush fading to my normal color.
"(Y/n), are you always early?" Luke asked, placing his stuff probably next to mine under the counter.
"I'm use to getting up early, really." I say and rub the back of my neck. "Although I did have some weird dreams last night." My thoughts went to 'Family is the only thing that kept me here.'
Luke looked at me and smiled. "What about?" He asked curiously.
"Oh, just something of the past." I shrug and walk over to the register. "Although it seemed more peaceful than I thought it would be." I mumble under my breath, hoping he didn't hear it.
I don't think he heard me as he replied with, "I loved my past, except for the guys picking on me all the time, even if one of them was gay."
Or maybe he chose to ignore the last part. Either way, I was happy he replied with something about his past. "I've had everyone pick on me, so I know the feeling." I pat his back with a sigh.
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Reminiscent (Sans X Skeleton! Reader)
Fanfiction{Completed} {Will not be edited} Reminiscent {adjective} - Reminding you of people or experiences in your past. ☝︎✌︎?︎❄︎☜︎☼︎ WDG - 1S WDG - 2P ?︎⚐︎☠︎❄︎ ?︎✋︎☜︎
