Love is Complicated (papyton)

who needs real arms!

                  A few months after the incident, mettaton had to head back to the hospital. He already had his arm amputated, but the doctors and Papyrus had a surprise for him. Mettaton had been really depressed since his arm had been lost to the incident. He didn't have a frikn' arm! Of course he'd be upset! He and papy walked in, papyrus holding metta's existing hand. "Can you just tell me whats going on?" he pleaded to papy. "No! It HAS to be a surprise!" when they walked in, they were almost immediately put in a room. There were very few people waiting. After a few minutes, metta's doctor walked in. "hello!" he said enthusiastically. "Hello, Mr. Whitefield." mettaton greeted. "So,   papyrus and I have been talking, and we've made something for you!" the doctor took out a cardboard box and opened it. Inside was a prostetic arm! Mettaton gasped and took the arm. "Wow! I-it's amazing!" he squealed. He felt the cold metal. "It is completely flexible, and it can expand and contract as well! Its BETTER than a real arm!" mettaton felt tears in his eyes. "It's BEAUTIFUL! I love it!" the arm was split into sections, each one about 2 inches apart. He pulled the hand away from the arm, and the sections split apart and the arm grew longer. He let go, and it contracted back to normal. "We can hook you up to it today if you'd like." his doctor finally spoke after about 5 minutes of mettaton messing with the prosthetic. "Oh, my goodness yes!" he cheered. He was so happy. It took them about 5 hours to finally hook him up to his new arm, but when they did finally get it on, mettaton still had to spend a few months coming to the hospital to learn how to use it. But soon, it became easy to work and fully functional. Mettaton was clearly happy. "I'm so happy you like it, mettaton!" papyrus cheered, Mettaton kissed his boyfriend on the cheek. "I'm happy you thought of the idea!" he laughed. "It was ever so kind of you! I love it so much! I'm so glad I won't have one arm for the rest of my life!" he happily hugged papy. He looked down at his feet. "What's wrong, darling?" mettaton hugged papy closer. He could tell something was wrong. "I'm visiting my brother today," he said dully. Metta had never really heard him talk like this. He usually talked in a higher pitched, happy voice. "Oh, well, tell him I forgive him. He was only trying to protect you, and I understand that. If I thought someone had ill intentions for my cousin, I would've done almost the same thing! Just, not to that extent..." papyrus was shocked. How could Metta just... forgive him, just like that!? So easily!? "Alright. I will. I've got to go now, I'm supposed to be there soon." "Alright darling. See you later." and with that Mettaton was left alone, as papyrus walked off to greet the person who hurt him.