Chorophobia (Dancetale! Sans x Reader

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I hummed, sticking the fork into my mouth. Gen really did improve. This is her best cheesecake yet.

Sans leaned into my shoulder, playing random songs on his phone. He told me that he got it from Alphys in the Underground, and it was actually better than many phones on the Surface.

"oh, i love this song," he said, sighing in content.

(A/N: You may play the song above if you'd like!)

I recognized it in a heartbeat, my soul aching as I screwed my eyes shut. It used to be my favorite.

"hey, come on. you can't say that you're still scared!" Sans scoffed playfully, taking the plate out of my lap and setting it on the bedside table, along with the fork in my hand. "come on, just dance. i can tell you secretly like this song!"

Before I could say anything, he pecked me on the lips and took my hand, forcing me to stand up.

"Show the world you've got that fire," I sang quietly, almost reluctantly but not being able to stop myself.

My boyfriend grinned, nodding and twirling me.

"don't think about it," he told me. "just dance and you won't even remember your fear."

"I... I can't, though..." I whispered, loud enough for him to hear.

"yes, you can. you're skilled, (Y/N). dance and your phobia will be drowned out!"

I felt myself beginning to move my body to the song involuntarily, Sans in tow.

At the end of the song, I was pulled into a kiss. My face burned as I smiled. I did it, I guess. I finally made it through a song.

The skeleton slipped his arms around my neck, his cheeks blue to show that he was also blushing.

"Dirty dishes?" my sister called, opening the door. I quickly pulled away, my face a flaming torch.

"Well how 'bout that," she said, leaning against the door frame. "I honestly thought you were lying," Genevieve laughed. "Should've known that my sibling is a boy-magnet."

"Geeeeeen," I whined while Sans just smirked.

"that's right, i think i caught metta shooting glances at you when the monsters were released," he teased.

I rolled my eyes, kicking him and giggling. "hey!" he protested, chuckling.

Genevieve took her phone out of nowhere, snapping a photo. "OTP!" she squealed, running out of the room while giggling. "MY SIBLING IS PAAAAAAN!"

Sans fell silent at that. "huh? did your sister just say you were pan?"

"Long story," I said, shrugging.

"if paps is still looking for a house or job or something, then i've got all the time in the world, especially for you."

I blushed, nodding. "Okay, fine."

Taking a deep breath, I began to explain what she meant. "I used to have a girlfriend," I admitted. "Her name was Lana."

Sans was silent for a few moments. "go on," he encouraged.

"She was in my school, and we were good friends but not best friends. Once I got back to school three years after the accident she was euphoric, and ran up to hug me. We continued to get closer and closer until she finally kissed me and, well, I asked her if she wanted to be my girlfriend. She said of course, but after another year we split apart when she began to become more popular." I sighed, turning my head. "But that's fine, because you're better than her. I know you won't leave me."

He nodded slowly. "i understand why you're pan. being genderless, you can't exactly be straight because there is no opposite gender."

"Like Frisk," I remarked. "Though I'm pretty sure they prefer girls."

"how could you tell?" he asked me.

I shrugged. "I saw them flirting with Undyne, despite Undyne already being with Alphys. Though I also witnessed them flirting with Papyrus, so I'm not sure."

Sans laughed. "frisk flirts with everyone, believe me. they went on a date with a froggit once." I could tell he was at least half joking, but there was also a hint of seriousness in his voice telling me that he wasn't lying.

We spent the rest of the day joking, telling puns, and watching Steven Universe-- which I basically forced him to watch. He told me the songs sounded familiar, which I agreed with since two of the songs he played were from this show.

When it grew dark, I let him sleep in my bed. I was about to head to the couch, but before I could do anything he pulled me back, burying his skull in my neck.

Blushing a fire, I fell asleep since I couldn't really move in that position. Clapping my hands twice, my lights turned off.