Love is Complicated (papyton)

the date... gone wrong!!!

  Mettaton was rummaging through his closet the next day, in a panic. "W-well, y-you don't N-NEED to, uh, wear that..." Alphys started. "I HAVE to darling! It's new! And I haven't worn it yet! It's perfect!" "Oh, just PICK something already, ya big baby!" Undyne rolled her eyes at the man in distress. "W-well, it I-is his f-first d-date!" Alphys shot back shyly at her girlfriend. "I FOUND IT!" Mettaton yelled as he crashed into his room from his closet. In his hands, was a blood red suit, with a pretty yellow tie. He had on a white button-down, and black dress pants and shoes. "W-wow! That's going to l-look G-Great!" Alphys cheered. "Yeah! I actually have to admit, that looks pretty cool!" Undyne chimed in. Mettaton put the tie and jacket on and looked at himself in the mirror. He had on his red lipstick and dark red eyeshadow. He looked amazing! "HEY, PUNK! You're gonna be LATE IF YOU DON'T STOP STARING AT YOURSELF! HURRY UP!" Undyne yelled at him. He rushed out of his house and got in his car. "Thanks for coming over, guys! It means a lot to me." he said as he turned his car on. The two were getting into their car as well. "T-tell us about it later!" Alphys shouted. Oh, I certainly will!.... NOT! Mettaton thought and laughed. He raced through traffic to the place papyrus gave locations to. When he got there, he gasped at the sight. It was downtown, and right in the center of it, too. A wonderfully modern building in a not-so-modern area. It was perfect! He walked into the beautiful building. There was a lady at the front desk. She was a brunette and had shoulder-length hair. "Hello! Do you have a registration?" she asked. "Oh, no. my boyfriend has one." he replied. "And his name?" "papyrus." "alright! We'll get you to your seat!" she replied enthusiastically. The two walked down the rows of tables to a booth. Their sat papyrus. He had a black suit and a bright red tie. He smiled at Mettaton. "Hello!" he said happily. "Hello darling!" he replied back shyly. He sat down next to him. "So! Uh... you look really pretty!" papyrus started. Mettaton smiled and blushed. "Thank you! You look just as lovely." "w-wowie! a genuine compliment?!" Papyrus blushed a deep red. "T-thank you!" they chatted for a bit until their food arrived. Mettaton ordered a beautiful salad, while papyrus ordered a clam chowder. "Wow! This is really good!" mettaton exclaimed. "Yeah... can you try some of this? Its... interesting?" papyrus looked questioningly at his food. "Um, sure! What's wrong with it?" he asked taking papyrus' spoon. He tried it, and his face scrunched together. "My goodness! What IS that?!" he took another bite and thought for a moment. He called over the waiter. "Um, excuse me? My boyfriend's food is a little off. Can you try this? I'm not sure what's wrong with it." the waiter agreed and grabbed an extra spoon and took a little. Her face widened and she ran to a sink and spit it out. "How much of this did you eat?!" the waiter asked scared. "Not much. Just a couple of spoonfuls. Why?" papyrus asked concerned. "It's gone bad! Drink a lot of water, and I'll get you a new plate!" and she rushed off to the kitchen. "B-BAD?!" papyrus asked freaking out. "Oh, my!" Mettaton said stunned. "I'm so sorry that that happened!" the waiter said, still a little freaked out. "A new plate will come out shortly." she walked off again. Mettaton followed with his eyes and saw a pair of policemen walk in with her. They came out shortly after, with a man handcuffed. He looked like the chef! "Oh, my papyrus!" he tapped him on the shoulder and pointed in the chef's direction. "D-do you think h-he did s-something to the f-food?!" "I don't know, darling! But it's very possible." they chatted for a little bit longer, and finally left. Outside, as they walked to their cars, Mettaton closed his hand around Papy's. Papyrus blushed a deep red and held his boyfriend's hand in his. They sat on the hood of Mettaton's car and chatted. Mettaton slowly inched closer to papyrus, until he was only inches away. Papyrus blushed even harder. They both leaned in, and their lips collided. They sat there for a moment. It seemed to last forever. They pulled away, and laughed. "I love you, papyrus." Mettaton said softly and caressed his cheek. "I love you too" he hugged him, and they both went their separate ways. Far away, behind a group of bushes, a figure stood. Sans had his fist clenched into a tight ball. "What are you planning to do to my brother, you good-for-nothing piece of garbage." he said under his breath.