So Close, Yet So Far (Sans x Frisk - Frans)

Chapter Seventeen - The Call [FORCED LEMON]

My POV:

"Here we are!" I shout excitedly, pulling Sans up the last few steps before letting go of his wrist.

He gasps for air, which is kinda weird because last I checked, he doesn't have lungs.

"How can you breath?" I stare at him curiously.

"I dunno." He shrugs.

My phone buzzed off in my pocket, so I ran outside to have some privacy while Sans moved his stuff into my room.

The snow had slowed down, so I just went outside in my sweater.

THE PHONE-CALL:

Frisk: Hello?

Fell: Hey sweetheart~

Frisk: Ugh! What do you want with me?

Fell: I miss you~

Frisk: I anything but miss you.

Fell: Anyway, I called your Toriel and told her we were engaged, so I'm coming over to stay with you.

Frisk: But were no-

Fell: And if you tell her we're not, It'll be worse.

—FRISK HANGS UP—

Tears streak down my cheeks as a clutch my phone over my heart. Trying to get over the shock.

Sans comes running outside to tell me he's finished unpacking.

"Frisky? Are you okay?" He puts his hand on my shoulder.

"N-no... I'm not o-ok..." My hands are shaking slightly as I fall on my knees crying.

"I don't want to go through with this!" I bang my fist into the frozen ground. I might have broken my finger, but I didn't care.

"Frisk! Calm down!" He kneels down behind me and wraps me in his arms.

"F-Fell told mom t-that him and I a-are engaged..." I stare up at Sans, my tears freezing to my face.

"What?!" He growls as his eye starts glowing.

"M-master-" I start.

"What have I told you about calling Fell your master!?" He stares at me, clearly upset.

I wiggle out of his grip and stare at him from above. "I'm going to have to put up with this for the greater good. Don't try to do anything about it."

He only stares up at me, silently.

I hear the faint sound of a motorbike pulling in to the house.

"Just hang in there, buddy." I kneel back down and give him a long kiss on his teeth. He takes off his jacket slowly and hands it to me.

"For good luck, sweetie." His smile seems a bit brighter as I put the hoodie on and shove my hands into the pockets and walk over to Fell who was in the driveway.

"Hey you little shit!" I wave to him.

"I think you're forgetting something~" He reminds me.

"Oh! How silly of me! Hello you little sadomasochistic shithead!" I slap him across the face.

"Don't treat your master that way!" He wraps his hands around my waist and puts his hands down the back of my shorts.

"You can't do that!" I kick him and wind up falling backwards, hitting my back against the cold, hard, earth.

I scream out for Sans, but he's inside already. Why the fuck did we have to have a garage.

Fell grabs me again and shoves me into the garage. He fastens a collar around my neck and attaches it to a leash