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°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.· 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕡𝕦𝕟𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕟 𝕜𝕚𝕕 ·._.·°¯°·.·° .·°°°

((dont play song yet))

It was a calm day, as it normally was on a Thursday. I'm a cashier at a low profile convenient store, only a few people came here. This place was lonely and mellow, but that was enough for me. I liked quiet, it made dancing more comfortable for me. I took off my plastic name tag, looking at it with a light smile. I looked around and gingerly clicked my phone for music. I saw a high rated song, I listened to the rhythm, lightly tapping my foot to the beat. I started dancing, the sweat builded up in my hoodie. The light fabric crinkling sound in my gym shorts, my body moved freely.

My body almost robotically moving to the beat drops. The bell rings from the door, I scramble to the radio and swipe the sweat on neck off. I see a monster, a skeleton. He was in baggy attire but it had a certain appeal to it. He went to the fridges in the back and got a red gatorade, then to the condiment aisle and grabbed a bottle of ketchup. My eyes followed his feet, he moves swiftly. I didn't realized he stopped in front of me to pay for his drink and sauce.
"Oh! My fault, here let me scan these..." I grimace in embarrassment and scanned the items.
"Heh, thanks. I saw you dancing earlier, you could really get into it. Come to this club on Papyrus St. at 9 tonight." his eyes scan my playlist on my phone connected to the radio.
"I'd like to see you dance again." He flashed a cheeky grin and took the plastic bag out of my hands. I stood there dumbfounded. What if I embarrass myself?? Is there going to be monsters? What if they hate me?

All the thoughts in my mind flew place to place, I shook my head. This was opportunity to do something for myself, a passion.


>€°at the club°€<

I had on (preferred dance outfit of choice). The air is crisp at night, the club wasn't too far from the store. I could hear it a block away, the tempting music.

I yanked my black cap on, hiding my face. I hear a song, it's daftpunk...remixed? It reminds me if him.

((PLAY SONG ^^))

I walk a ring around the dance floor, the blue lights flash in pattern to the song. Someone strides to the dance floor wearing a bold smirk. His hood covering his face as he dances. He moves mechanically but fluid, like a puppet on strings. I took a risk, I jumped on the dance floor with the man as he looked up in surprise, his smile grew. "You made it!" He says as he dances next to me. The man grabbed your hand and flipped me, my feet slammed on the ground, the landing stuck so good. Should've been a gymnast. I grab his wrist and head outside.

I was panting, his eyes were glowing alluringly. "So...whats your name...?" I said, feeling the confidence and adrenaline rush through me. "Sans, sans the skeleton" he winked as he tightened his grip around my hand. " It's (Y/n), the human, if it wasn't too obvious." I winked back. I took a good look at his face, he was a very attractive monster. Not only that, but his dancing captivated me, even the way he talked made me weak. His eyes dimly lit the dark, the club was electric but here alone it's, so easy. He puts his hands on my hips, we sway. It's a casual slow dance—but it felt so romantic.
"I could watch you dance all day, you're amazing." He cooed. Spinning me gently, this stranger was dangerously close to my face, "I'd say the same for you, but the way you dance it's—really attractive." Our faces lean closer, the tension is there. Like, is this actually happening to me?




















"Sans!!" A girl screams as she stomped over, anger fuming through her. "Who the fuck?!" She screams pushing me. I back up with a confused expression.
"Ellie she's just a dancer I met today, don't worry." he holds up his hands in defense.
My eyes widened, I feel a pit of hurt inside my chest.
Was she his girlfriend? He was about to kiss me, this so fucking wrong.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" I say to myself as I walked away. "Sans, I have to head out." I say with a fake smirk. My chest feels heavy as I start running to my small apartment. I hate that, I hope I didn't ruin anything.
"(Y/n)!!" My name is called from afar as I furiously catch my breathe. How could I let someone get so close, let alone a guy I met this morning.
I slink to the dirty concrete. As I chuckle, not of happiness but in disbelief. I was expecting for him to pop out of nowhere and explain to me what had just happened, but he didn't.




RING

"Hi! Welcome in—" I greeted the bell with a same old customer service. I look up to see Sans, a blue hand mark was on his cheekbone. His eye bags under his eye sockets make it hard to believe he's  slept at all last night. I back up with bated breath, he clears his throat. He spoke up with a crack in his deep voice. "Hey (Y/n)...listen, I'm sorry about last night,Ellie was...overreacting, majorly". I smile at him painfully, my eyebrows knitting together but my smile twitches."Isn't she your girlfriend? I should be sorry. It was honestly really stupid of me to just feel up on a stranger." He frowned at my comment. He went behind the counter and put his hand on my shoulder. "She's not, she's my competitive dance partner, we've only danced together for competitions—we had an argument and she thought I'd replaced her. I like you a lot, I don't want to be a stranger. With you it's so easy, I want to know more about you." he whispers, his 'breath' fans my neck. He spins me, dipping me lightly like last night. I grin as my arms bend to pull myself up to kiss his teeth. He slowly kisses me back, we pull back as I smile at him. My face red, his blue. "I—wow." I put my hands on his covered chest cavity. I place my head on his shoulder. I breathe in his scent and hug him, "I want to know you, but I want to dance with you just as much too." I smile.
"If you want, maybe later...we can dance on the bed~" he whispers in my ear, slinking his arms lower around me.
"And the moments gone."
"Wait!!" He whines like a toddler.
"That's enough touchy, Sans." I smile trying to keep a straight face.
Maybe fate brought us together but...I feel like someone's watching us. I whip my head to see Ellie, her eyes widened and she took off towards a bike...what does she think she's doing?

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