Reset (Underfell Brothers)

Chapter 8

I looked at the mirror. I struck a pose. I would definitely had sexual inter course with that sexy and irresistible skeleton right there. The Great Papyrus was indeed attractive.

I chuckled.

I was wearing my suit because today was the Ceremony of Ascension. I am the Head of The Royal Guards, and I had to looked my very best as I would be the one who would gave the speech and gave the badgets to the recruits who would moved from privates to lance corporals.

I opened the door, "Sans! Are you done?"

"Not-Ugh-yet!" He sounded like he was struggling with something.

I went to his room and saw him having trouble tying a tie. I shaked my head and chuckled.

"Bring that tie to me, Brother," I said.

He handed me the tie with frustration. I took it from him and knelt down, in front of him. I put the tie around his neck and start tying it, "Here, and over there... And... Done!"

"Well, that was fast. Kinda depressing if you ask me," he sighed.

"Brother, look at the other side, you looked great!" I pat his back.

"Heh, thanks Paps. Let's go," he nudged me.

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The Ceremony was held at New Home. The Golden Flowers were blooming beautifully. The sunlight made the whole place glow.

I was greeted by King Asgore's hug, "Captain Papyrus! Pleasure to meet you!"

"H-his Majesty, the K-King, you are crushing m-me!" I cried out.

"Oops sorry! And what's with the formality? Just call me Mr. Asgore!" He grabbed my shoulder firmly.

"His Majesty, the King, its very rude of me to call you th-" my sentence was cut off as he stared sternly at me, "I will addressed you as Mr. Asgore from now on! Ahaha..."

He smiled at me, "I am looking forward to the ceremony and, keep up the excellent work Captain Papyrus!"

"T-thank you Ki- Mr. Asgore! That means a lot coming from you!" I bowed deeply.

"You being all dork, lil punk," A feminine voice called me out.

"Undyne!" I hugged her.

"Dude what are you? 6 years old? Stop hugging me man!" She pushed me away.

I looked at her, confused.

"I'm joking! C'mere you bald fuck!" She locked my neck with her arm.

She rubbed her fist against my temple.

"Undyne! Stop this instant! You are making me looked bad in front of Mr. Asgore!" I tried to pushed her arm away, but she won't budge.

"HAH! You're embarrased because of this old man being here?" She laughed hysterically like it was the most funniest joke ever.

"That's enough Undyne," Mr. Asgore said firmly.

"Sup old man! Damn, your beard is getting longer each time when I meet you. You should consider roleplaying as Rapunzel in Mettaton Show," Undyne released me.

She put her arm around Mr. Asgore's shoulders, "so tell me Mr. Old Man, how is your single life?"

"Undyne, I see that you are still immature as ever," he sigh in frustration.

Phew. I'm glad that she was distracted by Mr. Asgore and left me here. Time to find Sa-

I rushed towards Sans and grabbed his arm.