Why do you care? (Flowey X Papyrus fanfic)

A Noisy Night!

Five minutes after leaving his flower friend behind Papyrus was furiously attempting to start up his car, he had the key in it's slot and buckled his seatbelt. "BYE UNDYNE" he called out as she and Alphys drove off, probably to watch anime and eat ice-cream like what normally happened if Papyrus slept over at their place. Papyrus turned to the two lovers in the backseats. "HEY GET YOUR BELTS ON" Papyrus yelled. They both snapped to attention and obeyed the angry look that had been bestowed upon them. Sans whispered something to Toriel and she howled with laughter. "KEEP IT DOWN BACK THERE" Papyrus ordered "sure dad" Sans replied smugly. Toriel let out a strange yelp and a three pronged laugh. She was in tears. Papyrus rolled his eyes and tried to come up with a witty response to fire back at his older, less responsible sibling but he was too focused on driving to think of one. This continued for the whole journey until they made it back to their house. Sans leapt out of the car barely keeping his balance, Toriel followed after him resting her arm on his skull for stability and Papyrus responsibly got up from the drivers seat and chose his footing carefully. He gently pushed the car door behind him closed and his scarlet boots crunched through some early fallen Autumn leaves.

Papyrus knocked on the door to the sizeable two storey home. A couple steps could be heard from inside, Asgore's friendly but tired face greeted him. "Frisk fell asleep hours ago so I put her up to bed just like you told me". Papyrus tried to grin but a wave of nausia enclosed his mind and he no longer wanted to even stand up. "Thank you for doing this Asgore". Although Asgore's eyes fell upon his drunk ex...

"Tori are you alri-"
"Don't Tori me you child murdering asshole" she hissed at him through her hazy vision.
"Now now no need for language" Asgore replied calmly.
"dude... stop trying to hit on her, sh-she moved on" Sans hicupped.
Papyrus face palmed. "ASGORE DON'T MIND THEM, THEY GOT DRUNK AND NOW THEY DON'T KNOW RIGHT FROM LEFT, I'M PLEASED YOU WOULD BABYSIT FRISK WHILE WE PARTIED AND THANK YOU" Papyrus quickly chimed up in an attempt to not start a fight. "Anytime, Frisk is an honour to have around" Asgore protested proudly.

"Yes and so were the other six children that fell down until you ordered them to be killed ir slaughtered them yourself, you coward pig" Toriel growled and Asgore trembled for a moment. "yeah go home child-" Sans was cut off by his brother's furious tone. "SANS, ASGORE IS OUR KING, HE MAY HAVE MADE A FEW MISTAKES IN HIS LIFE AND HE MOST LIKELY REGRETS THEM. NOW IT IS TWO IN THE MORNING AND I'M PRETTY SURE OUR HIGHNESS WOULD LIKE TO GO HOME! EXCUSE MY BROTHER AND TORIEL FOR THIS, I AM DISAPPOINTED IN YOU TWO" Papyrus glared daggers at his brother who appeared to be more aware of him now. Asgore stepped forward "It's fine" he muttered as he faced the ground. Sans took the hand of the snickering goat and the two of them bowed their heads as they brushed past the aggravated younger skeleton. "HAVE A SAFE DRIVE HOME ASGORE" Papyrus shouted after the oversized goat. Asgore didn't reply but gave a kind hearted smile from the window of his viola car and sped off into the distance.

Sans ignored Toriel's immediate anger and gazed up at his brother, feeling slightly intimated by his height. "sorry bro" It wasn't much but it was appreciated. Toriel, confused gave an unforgiving and cold tone "Why did you let him babysit my child?" Papyrus took a cautious step back "WELL WHO ELSE WAS GOING TO DO IT?" he questioned. "Anyone... heck even that messed up, demonic flower might have been a better choice than my ex!" Toriel lost it and went full force ready to fight. "wow wow wow guys come on settle!" Sans held Toriel's hands in an attempt to calm her down. "WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL FLOWEY?" Papyrus lunged at the hefty goat and she grunted as a large bone fiercely tore her blue gown. She clicked her fingers and sparks of fire were flickering in her palm. Sans without warning gripped her arm and wouldn't let go, he didn't want to hurt her and he didn't want to see Papyrus get hurt.

Papyrus cast an array of bones with a few blue attacks included but Sans held up his hand and blue magic enclosed him and Toriel and they were teleported away to their bedroom. Sans breathed heavily still clinging onto his girlfriend's arm like a koala bear. Papyrus covered his eyes with his gloves when a blue flash like lightening struck the two and they were gone. Typical Papyrus thought, his brother was using teleportation to help the woman who had just offended his best friend.

Papyrus heard a thump upstairs and knew exactly where his sibling and the goat were hiding.

Sans dashed towards the door as Toriel shook him off. He spread his arms out and panted excessively leaning hard against the door to prevent her leaving "tori please don't hurt my brother, he just made a bad choice that's all!" Sans blurted out in a single breath. Toriel's eyes glowered stern into her partner. She sighed "Alri-" the word barely made it off her tongue when a thump on the door caused Sans to fly foward to the ground. Toriel picked him up in her arms. Papyrus kicked and shoved the door not releasing it wasn't locked...

The door creaked open and an unpleasant grin was placed on Papyrus' face. Toriel eyed him up and they were about to go berserk at each other when another door from down the hall was heard opening. Frisk was rubbing her eyes as she mumbered "I was sleeping what's going on?" Toriel placed Sans on their bed and shoved Papyrus out of her way as she tended to the child. Papyrus gawked concerned at his brothers condition, when Sans hit the ground he must've hit it at full force. A small crack had crept its way onto his skull. "SHIT" Papyrus muttered under his breath. "what" Sans looked up dreary and drunk, the stench of ketchup in his brother's breath made Papyrus gag. "HOLD STILL BROTHER" Papyrus held his brother's skull securely in his arm as he simmered up some green magic to heal him. "THERE GOOD AS NEW" he smiled proudly.

Toriel was worriedly standing outside the door holding Frisk's hand. "What happened to him" she asked. Papyrus peered over "JUST A SMALL DENT NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT" he said reassuringly completely forgetting the conflict between them less than two minutes ago. Sans let off a cheesy grin as Frisk approached "You need to get some rest big guy" she beamed brightly. Papyrus got off the bed feeling done out "COME ON FRISK LET TORIEL TAKE CARE OF HIM". Frisk nodded, hugged the goat mom tight and followed the tall skeleton out of the room. Papyrus placed the child back into the miniature bed and tucked her in whispering her a goodnight.

Papyrus glanced over at the door to Toriel and his brother's room, it was wrecked, he sighed I bet Undyne would be proud. Papyrus clutched the handle, pushing it forward and entering the room once more. Toriel held Sans close to her chest so much that the smaller skeleton's head was pretty much a resting place for her cleavage. Papyrus conflicted on how he was supposed to feel at the sight before him started an apology. "UHM.. TORIEL I- I'M SORRY, I UH SHOULDN'T HAVE TURNED ON YOU LIKE THAT" Papyrus finished feeling a slight tingle of orange blush fizz on his cheeks. "Oh Papyrus, I'm sorry too" she uttered, her words were slightly slurred at this point and in a quiet, calmed voice. Must be the drink Papyrus thought. Nothing else was to be said so Papyrus just left the two to do whatever they were gonna do...

The skeleton yawned viewing a clock on the wall twenty past two in the morning, he sighed and stumbled downstairs switching off all lights then he made his way back up. He took no time getting changed and hopping into the red sheeted bed. After he got his car and driving liscence he realised he had achieved the dream of gliding down a highway in a snazzy red car and the race car bed felt kind of pointless so he had got rid of it (giving it to Frisk instead). Papyrus drifted off to sleep when a little yellow flower slipped his way into his dreams. The dream was of them in the underground reliving all the pleasant times they spent together.