The Lovers-Underfell Sans X Reader DISCONTINUED

Chapter Twenty Six-Art

I turned around as quickly as possible to see Sans, leaning over my shoulder looking at what I was drawing. His red pupils studied it carefully and before I could act, he decided to do something.

"wow, it has barely been an hour, doll. you already miss me?" He asked as he took a gold color pencil and colored in a sharp tooth of his in my drawing.

"I had nothing to do..." I began to explain to Sans.

"i don't need any explanation. it is likely that i would do the same, sweetheart." Sans put down the pencil and looked deep into my eyes. "besides, babe, you are good at drawing."

I felt a blush creep up on my face as he stared at me. It was partially because of the compliment to my art, but mostly because of the new pet name he had just called me.

"Th-thanks..." I managed to say to Sans through the chaos he had just caused in my mind.

"i was just tellin' the truth, dollface." Sans looked away from me, his face had a slight red tint as well. He was kind of cute like that. I liked it when stuff like this happened.

I smiled at Sans, when he noticed my smile, his grin grew wider.

"i like your smile. it's...cute." He told me.

"And I like your blush. It makes you look all sweet and cute." I was looking to get a reaction out of Sans. I was wondering how he would react to a compliment like that.

He paused for a moment as his blush increased and his red pupil slightly flared red for a second before going back to normal.

"it's not cute! if anything, it is stupid! i don't even know how it's possible for me to blush!" Sans stood up straight and his grin seemed to be more of a frown now. He seemed to be upset about my compliment.

Maybe it was from me calling him cute. It didn't seem to be the best thing for someone who is known to scare humans. Did he like to scare people?

"I'm sorry for saying that..." I apologized to Sans. I really did not want him to be upset. It tore me apart to know that he was unhappy.

"it's fine, sweetheart." Sans sighed. "i'm sorry for getting all worked up 'bout it."

Before I could respond, Sans cut me off saying, "i have to get going again. boss wants me to actually do thinks today. i may just not, though." I knew what he meant by that. He meant he would probably sleep instead. Actually, it was more like he was going to sleep for sure.

"Oh...Alright, Sans. See you soon."

"see ya', doll. love you." Sans replied to me.

Before I could return those last words, Sans teleported away. Honestly, I wished that he didn't leave so soon. I really would have liked to talk to him for a little while more.

Sighing, I looked back at my drawing. I had drawn Sans, making sure that he looked fine through every detail. I didn't want to insult him by accidentally making a mistake. He had just looked before I could finish coloring everything.

I picked up a color pencil again and began where I had stopped before Sans teleported in, the eye socket. I wanted the shape to be just right and the colors had to blend perfectly.

After a few minutes, however I felt my eyelids growing heavy and my vision blur. "Why was I so tired?" I wondered as I closed my eyes.

A bright red light had opened my eyes from the darkness I had dosed off into. That was not the only think it did, it had also made me jump and fall out of my chair, again. Honestly, it didn't hurt as much as last time I fell out of it, so that was good.

Not wasting time, I quickly got up, avoiding hitting the wall close behind me. I wanted Sans to stay for longer, so I wouldn't stay on the floor during his stay. Luckily, he had not seen me fall on the floor or get up, so that was good. It saved me from the embarrassment of knowing that he knew.

"hey, doll." Sans greeted me.

"Hi, Sans. I thought you were supposed to be working today."

"well, i was, but....i kinda decided not to."

That made sense. It seemed like anything Sans did not want to do he didn't do. He didn't want to work, so he didn't. He didn't want to go home to Papyrus one night, so he didn't and instead stayed with me without me knowing.

"anyways, i realized what happened last night..." Sans took a step closer to me.

I had just forgotten about that incident that had happened. It got me startled and it showed Sans that I wouldn't stop him. The only thing stopping him was himself.

"well," He stepped closer again, now he was basically pinning me on the wall. "i was just thinking about finishing what i had started."

Sans grabbed my wrists and pushed me against the wall. He made sure I was at his level before looking deep into my eyes. He made his face get closer to me more and more by the second. I noticed the he was getting ready to say something.