The Real Me + You

Part 5 (Rowdy Morning)

Your POV:

When I woke up I was curled in a really warm and really fluffy blanket, also I was curled against something solid, and this solid thing was holding me just as tight as I was holding it. I blinked a couple of times to clear my hazy vision and I looked up, I couldn't see much but I gathered very much so I was in a person's arms. My heart pounded in fear as I slowly moved away, the person's hands gripped me slightly but they let go eventually, I got to a good distance and I breathed a sigh of relief when I realized it was just Sans.... Wait....

"SANS?!"

I yelled and Sans woke up with a start and fell off the bed pulling me with him seeing as we were wrapped up in the same blanket, we both fell onto the floor with a loud thud, well me on top of Sans and Sans on top of the floor,

"Sans what is going on?"

I asked, my eyes wide, confusion blocking away every possible thought, Sans blushed blue as he held my waist,

"Umm I'll gladly explain but can we uh, get up from the floor first please, its cold,"

I tried to get up but fell again on top of Sans,

"Oof,"

He mumbled in pain, I opened my eyes and found our foreheads touching, our faces were close, too close, at this point my face was blood red and his bright blue, not that it mattered I mean last night he did ki-... oh god...

"Uh how about we get up together? We're wrapped up pretty tightly in this blanket,"

I nodded looking away, we got up together and Sans untangled himself, we stood awkwardly, both of us a loss for words. I stood wrapped up in the heavy blankets and Sans just stood there scratching the back of his head, he was going to say something before grabbing his fluffy jacket and sitting on his bed. I sat down watching him, waiting for an explanation, he sighed embarrassed,

"A security guard woke me up this morning, said he found you comatose in the woods, he thought to bring you to me because you were still in my jacket. You were blue from the cold, frozen stiff, your heart was beating so slow and I could hardly hear your breathing, I called over a friend to put you in a hot bath and he- "

"WHAT?"

I yelled in embarrassment, Sans shook both his hands and his head in fear,

"N- no no don't worry, he's not into Humans, h-he's a robot and honestly I think he's gay so I though you wouldn't have minded because i-it was either him or my brother Papyrus or me a-and I don't think you would've of a-appreciated it if Pap's or I bathed you,"

I put my hands in my head, a robot? Really? Could this get any worse? Wait... a robot that... was possibly gay?

"What's the robots name?"

I mumbled from my hands,

"M-Mettaton Ex,"

I froze, literally,

"Oh god no,"

I cried out from my hands, I fell over onto Sans bed,

"I'll never hear the end of it,"

"He was pretty worried about you actually, I know he has a show and whatnot but he genuinely seemed concerned,

I peeked out from under the blanket,

"Really?"

Sans nodded frantically,

"So if I hear him mention that he helped the almighty Enchantress on his show I can kill you right,"