Sans x reader Oneshots

Getting Over You? Not Happening...(G X Reader)

Sweeping my hair over my shoulder I giggle at a dude's lame joke. I can't help it. It's too much fun! Another shot is placed in my hands and I give Grillby a curt thanks before heading to a different booth. I've done a bit of damage tonight and I don't regret a thing. I drink the shot and begin to leave until a hand is placed on my shoulder. I'm only sorta drunk so I smirk. I know exactly who this boney hand belongs to.

"Hey, G. Having fun?" I tease. A growl is heard and I'm spun around. I look up at the skeleton and note his furious glare.

"What are you doing here?" He demands.

"Why should you care? It's not like we're together anymore. And you know exactly what I'm doing G," I rub in his face. His hurt face changes quickly. I know I struck a nerve but the prick won't admit it was a mistake to break-up. But even if he did, I wouldn't go with him tonight. I'm too drunk for that shit. Any drunk is too drunk for that shit. I know I've won, and yet he fights it. He'll admit it sooner or later. 

"Isn't that right G?" I joke.

"Shut up, (N/n). You need to go home, before..." He trails off.

"Before you regret that decision? Aww... That's cute..." I titter. I pull away and continue walking away. I'm pulled into a hug from behind.

"I have admitted long ago that breaking up with was a mistake but -" He starts. I cut him off.

"I know you had a lot of shit going on and I was in danger. Blah blah. Then haven't you tried earlier to get me back?" I retort. There's no response. I pry his arms from around me. I still crave the warmth but I forgo my initial gut reaction to give him a hug good and proper. I start to walk again, I make it to the door. I open it and then look back at G. I click my tongue loudly, he looks up.

"One last chance. Tomorrow lunch at (Favorite cafe)," I command. I notice his pupils widen a bit before I walk out the door. The cold night air sobering me.

"Oh boy. I'm going to regret that in the morning. But then again... I probably 𝖜𝖔𝖓'𝖙..." I say to myself or the sky. I don't know but it feels good to say that.