Chara was confused. Very confused in fact. This time however, she didn't steal his wallet. She opened a book. She began to read. Although it looked more like gibberish to everyone else. The book was in Latin.
Sans noticed that Chara had not done anything. Almost as if they both just wanted to forget the others existence. In most circumstances, Sans was fine with this. But today, for just a moment. He wasn't.
"Hey."
"..."
Chara didn't respond. She just sat there. Read in silence. Then she closed the book with a sigh.
"Hello."
They chatted like this for a bit. Just small random talk.
"Bye."
Chara replied. She got up and walked home. Sans followed suit. He convinced her to go back to the layer. He invited her for dinner.
Sans ran ahead. They agreed on a certain time to meet. Chara went home to doll up. Sans informed Papyrus to make the best meal of his life. Because of company.
Chara got dressed up in a long, draping, red, flowing dress. She wore pearls around her neck. She wore diamond earrings and headed to the address Sans had given her. She walked slowly, trying to lay low.
Sans had the meal prepared. He was proud of himself It looked a little more than decent. Sans was excited. Chara was coming over for a time outside of wanting a job. He knew he liked her, but, he remembered something. She was engaged, he wanted an answer. He heard a knock. He opened the door, and saw Chara.
"So, uhh, wanna sit?"
She agreed. They chatted for a bit. Sans brought up the one question he wanted the answer to.
"Why are you engaged?"
Her look turned from happy bubbly sun shines to grave and solemn. Her head immediately lowered.
"..."
Sans kinda felt like he screwed up, in fact, he knew he screwed up.
"Uhh, I didn't mean to offend you!"
"No, it's fine. The only I have to that is I was dumb, dumb and in love. Crazy? Nope, he used to be a real gentleman, then he cheated on me. I was kicked out of his house." Chara choked out something that sounded like a cry. "That's were I learned to pick-pocket. I stole just what I needed. He caught me." She stood up and walked outside, it was raining. Sans followed. "Chara! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it."
"It's fine. Drop it."
"No its not, I'm sorry!"
Sans soon did something that he thought he would regret.
He grabbed her face and kissed her.
(A/N)
Anyone get the Latin reference!?
-Shameless

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A Different Type of Loot (Chara x Sans) MafiaTale
FanficSans was a notorious mobster. He wanted to make money. Until one day, he sees a lady at a bar, then everything changes.