~Honey in the air~

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•Underfell Sans•
"What did I say about teleporting?!"
Papyrus placed the short skeleton onto the dog bed inside the shed but continued to glare at me along the way. I stood behind him with heavy eyelids and had no cares to give anymore.
I was drained from the high usage of magic today along with having trouble understanding the fact there was 'another-me' that caused explosion in the middle of a flipping forest.
Right now, I dreamed of my comfortable bed. The sheets, the quilt, and the blanket wrapping me up in cozy wrap.
My idiotic brother was not going to get in between me and my only true love tonight.
I straightened my posture with a hand on the hip. The other was "Glamorously" underneath my chin.
The younger knew what came next as he let out a long heavy sigh.
I cleared my throat and adjusted my position.
"Sans. I'm not in the moo-"
"I, The Grrreat Papyrus bans your amazing power of teleporting forever because I'm a jerk who has no such power!"
He slapped me in the face and stomped out of the structure. Leaving the door wide open so I followed him. " Don't teleport again." He warned making me chuckle in response.
"C'mon! I think I nailed your unusual, obnoxious voice this time!"
A crimson blush dusted his cheekbones for a moment or two out but it soon was gone.
Any other monster would've they were hallucinating but as his sibiling and secret-best friend, I knew.

Mocking. It humiliated, annoyed, and frustrated the Head of the Royal Guard when someone mocked him.

"Just Go Heal The-"

I yelped as a sudden discomfort in my chest appeared.
Papyrus than soon followed.
We collapsed, the discomfort became a pain which grew into a burning sensation.
Our limbs became numb from the contact with the snow.

"So, you thought you could steal my bro and get away with it...Huh?"



The smell of honey lingers in the air.

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