[Load] or {Save}* (Gaster!Sans x Reader)

Chapter 8

POV: First person

G and I haven't talked since our argument last night; but we have been exchanging glances around the house when we pass each other. Slipping on my sneakers I walk down the stairs to see Frisk standing in the living room chatting with G. Placing on a fake smile I walk up to the both of them. "Ready to go Frisk?" I say striving to sound chipper. Judging from Frisk's reaction I'd say I succeeded in convincing her, but not G. "Yeah I'm so ready! Let's go!" Frisk says excitedly grabbing onto my arm. Frisk and I begin to walk towards the door, but we're stop by G saying, "I'll teleport you ladies. Wouldn't want you to have to go through traffic." G smirks at Frisk causing her to blush. Using my free arm I grip tightly onto the fabric of my pants trying to tough out the pain I was feeling in my chest. "Thanks G!" Frisk says with a closed eye smile.

Frisk and G interlock hands while I'm linked by Frisk's arm wrapped around mine. Closing my eyes I stand still as a nauseating feeling washes over me for a second and then disappears. "We're here." G says letting go of Frisk. Saying goodbye Frisk and I walk into MTT headquarters where we see Mettaton smiling. When Mettaton realizes I'm here he stares with disbelief. "Hello darlings~ I must say I am certainly surprised to see you here (Y/n)." I shrug at him feeling indifferent about my recent life choices. "Well Frisk asked me to come; I couldn't possibly refuse her." I say with a hint of sarcasm. Mettaton laughs as he leads us to this huge hot pink room with mirrors, makeup, dresses, shoes, etc. Basically a barbie doll dream.

"Alright Girls go was up in the spa and come back when you're finished." Mettaton says as he pushes us into the space section of the building. Letting out a sigh I put up my (h/c). "I'm going to go take a shower. Meet you back in the room?" Frisk nods heading off to the bath house. How does Mettaton even fit a bath house into his budget? Walking into the showers I grab a pink towel and hang it outside of the shower. Stripping out of my clothes I step into the shower turning it on. Letting the water pour onto me I relax a little. Washing up with the flowery smelling soap in the shower I clean myself.Once I finish I lean onto the wall of the shower I think about the series of events that have happened in the past few days.

"You know you could make him yours if you had Frisk's determination." Chara's voice speaks inside my head.

Letting out an annoyed sigh I rub my hands down my face. "Why are you bothering me while I'm in the shower? Can't I have at least a little privacy?" I say crossing my arms.

"What do you think I'm a perv checking you out while you wash up? Although you do have a nice body~" Chara says in a flirtatious way. Covering my chest I look around in embarrassment. "You're such an asshole, ya know that?" turning off the faucet I grab my towel and begin to dry off. Chara's boyish laughter fills my mind making me fume with anger. "Geez (Y/n) you're so sensitive." rolling my eyes at his laughter I wrap the towel around my body and walk to grab a surprisingly white robe. Throwing the robe on I walk to the mirror and look at myself. Chara's reflection appears near me wrapping an arm around my neck, but weirdly enough I felt tugged in the direction his reflection pulled me in. "What the hell?" I say slightly freaking out. Chara laughs letting go off me, "I told you I'm always here." shaking the creeps off I walk away from the mirror and back to the room Mettaton lead us too before.

"Sooner or later (Y/n) you're going to realize that the only way you can be happy is by gaining determination. And when you do I'll be there to guide you." Chara says before disappearing to wherever he resides in my mind. I really hope he's wrong about this...

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Sitting under a hair dryer I read one of the many books I have saved on my Padwatt. Frisk's hair was easy to style for Mettaton since he already knew exactly what he wanted to do for her look. Her hair inwards along with her bangs all falling nicely on and around her face. Her makeup was a simple red lip with mascara. Mettaton picked Frisk out an elegant dark blue dress and black and gold heels. "Alright Frisk I need a bit of time to finish up with (Y/n), you're welcome to anything inside the building." Mettaton says ushering Frisk out of the room looking absolutely beautiful.

"Now let's get working on your makeup shall we?" Mettaton takes the dryer of my head and leads me to a chair. "Okay pick one of these two dresses." I look in awe at the beautiful dresses in front of me. The first dress was a beautiful red dress with a v-neckline that was laced at the top and flows down to the floor. The second dress was a gorgeous yellow that had a very deep v-neckline and flows down to the floor with a little bit of a trail. "Wow Mettaton, these dresses are beautiful." I'm in complete awe staring at these two dresses. Mettaton let out a robotic laugh and places his hands on my shoulders, "Beautiful dresses ready to be worn by an even more beautiful girl." I blush at Mettaton's comment. "I don't know Mettaton, can I really wear on of these dresses?" looking down I feel a little insecure. "Darling, never ever think that you are not beautiful, no matter what anyone says. Any man or skeleton would be lucky to have you." Mettaton winks at me making me fluster even more.

"T-Thanks Mettaton. Tonight I want to where the (First/Second) dress." I say slowly building up confidence.

"You'll look amazing, I promise." Mettaton walks away to put away the other dress.

"I sure hope so..." I huff under my breath.

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