The Lovers-Underfell Sans X Reader DISCONTINUED

Chapter Twenty Seven-Different Feelings

*Sans's POV*

I stared into (Y/N)'s (E/C) eyes and said the next words very carefully, attempting not to say anything I would regret later on.

"just kidding, dollface."

Her expression was priceless as the blush that was already on her face deepened. I was pretty sure that she may have been expecting something else.

My grin widened at her expression as a chuckle escaped me. I released her wrists, but she stood in place, shocked at what I had just told her.

"Wh-what?" (Y/N) asked me, clearly confused about what had just happened.

"i got to explain? i pranked ya'." I let out another chuckle. She just continued giving me that face, though. It kind of made me feel bad about teasing her like that.

Sighing, I explained to her, "well i did want to do something more with you last night, but i kinda fell asleep, right, doll? i just am not in the mood anymore right now."

"W-well..." (Y/N) began. "What were you going to do with me last night, then?"

Didn't she already know? Couldn't she tell? I looked at her expression and saw no way of telling if she was being serious or not. I couldn't tell if that blush she had was from earlier or from her thoughts. I had a feeling I knew which one, though.

"well, sweetheart," I began without thinking twice about what I was about to say. "i was thinking about making you mine~"

(Y/N) then looked at me, mischief in her eyes. "Well what made you get out of the mood~?" She asked me.

"wasn't sure if you wanted it just yet, babe~"

"I never said I didn't~"

Her words made me blush a bright red. As soon as she noticed what she had just caused she giggled at me. I loved that sound. It was just so sweet and happy and full of joy.

My thoughts were cut short by a sudden movement, though. During her laughter, (Y/N) jumped forward, grabbing onto me. I had to use some magic to make sure we did not fall onto the floor.

"d-doll?" I asked as she pushed her face closer to mine. We both looked like tomatos and she made me even more red the closer she got to me.

"wh-what are you-" My question became a muffle as she pressed her lips against my teeth. Compared to my bone, she felt like a cloud.

By now I could not blush any more than I was already and I honestly didn't want her to stop what she was doing. Was (Y/N) trying to put me back in the mood? If so, it was working, even if we weren't there yet.

Just as I began to kiss her back, she pulled away. I was kind of saddened by that, I wanted it to last longer, even if just by one second.

Yet, the look on her face. Her face was always beautiful, but for some reason she just seemed so much more lovely. I wanted to look at her more and I wasn't going to see her if she was so close to me.

Her smile was so sweet as she opened her lips to talk again.

"Sorry, Sans," (Y/N) said to me. "I was in a mood, but I wasn't sure if you felt the same."

My mind went blank from those words. Did she just? She did. (Y/N) just copied what I did to her, but without falling asleep. Is this how she felt? Disappointed, but still in love. Well, that was an experience.

I must have been making a face because I heard (Y/N) giggle some more while she was staring at me.

"that wasn't funny!" I had to at least attempt to keep my edgy status in check after that. "at least what I did was an accident!"

(Y/N) continued her giggle as she spoke to me. "I know, Sans, but I couldn't pass up the opportunity. At least you know how I felt, now."

I couldn't stay mad at her. "it's fine. chances are that i would have done the same....still wasn't funny though, doll."

"I know, I know. Well, not to you at least. I found it fun."

Why did I get the feeling that she was pushing my limits now? I felt like she just wanted to see my reaction as well, though.

"Sans," (Y/N) spoke again. "You want to stay over today? Your brother seems to really get you worked up sometimes..."

Was she worried about me? My mind was taken back to what had happened earlier. I was with (Y/N), but Papyrus had just texted me.

He said something about me spending my nights somewhere else and that he wanted to know where I was. I couldn't really remember.

I just told him that he didn't need to know, but he just kept trying to get an answer out of me. Honestly, it was kind of annoying. I didn't know if he was being protective or if he was trying to make sure I was miserable. Probably making sure I was miserable, though.

I went to him after that and we just got in a big fight. So (Y/N) was right about him getting me worked up. I didn't see why she would need to care about that, though.