When I'm With You (Asriel X Reader Fanfiction)

This Is Either Bravery or Stupidity

"Have you ever wondered.."

"Wondered what?"

"Wondered that reality is not what you think it is, that this could all be a dream, that in your real life, the reality is that you're dying, slowly, about to never wake up at all..."

"Ummmm....."

~Glitch (I don't know, just wanted to say that.)

Enjoy! (Down below this is a lil video I found to look cooool.)

Your POV

I woke up, sitting straight up; I rubbed my eyes to clear out the blurriness. It was a normal day yet again, but what was different made it more normal than it should be. I was no longer in a hospital bed, stuck in an air-conditioned room, with scars on my arms and excruciating pain coursing through my veins. No, I was sitting up on a couch, a window next to me. It was beautiful outside, the sun was shining brightly and monster children played tag in the streets. I heard a gasp from beside me, only to find out it was Asriel. He wore his usual green-and-yellow stripped shirt. There seemed to be eye bags underneath his eyes. "Oh, hey (Y/N), I-I m-mean, good morning!" He stuttered, a tint of red appearing on his cheeks.

Everything seemed familiar; the way I was positioned, this place where I woke up. Did I go through this before? Everything was like some sort of déjà vu. Did I just reset before the whole incident?! This was like what Frisk told me, with the whole thing about rising up from the dead and stuff. If I went back in time, did it mean that I died?! The thoughts raced around in my head. Did I just reset this entire day? Is everything back to normal? Asriel stared at my expression. Did he know about the resets, or was he worried about me? He's acting so weird. "Um, are you okay?" He asked, tilting his head in a cute way. That answered my question.

"Oh, it's n-nothing, Azzy. Good morning." I stuttered, my face getting a little bit warm.

"D-Did you j-just call me A-Azzy?" He stuttered, his blush growing deeper. Why did you just say that?! my mind yelled at me. Wow, look at me, I just called my crush a nickname. I'm the luckiest person ever! (sarcasm) Why do I always have a brain fart whenever he's around? I'm so freaking stupid. My face was now a blushing mess, my mouth spouting gibberish. If I had already been through this day, why did I not prevent myself from being a dork? I imagined myself infinitely hitting my head, saying "Stupid."

"Um, well, you see, I-" I said. "Well, what's for breakfast?" That was a horrible attempt to change the subject, but it was worth a try. Any minute, Toriel was going to march down here, call Frisk, and send me to the hospital again. Frisk said that they were able change things in the timeline. Does that mean I can change my fate, that I won't get hurt now? I wonder-

"Oh, good morning my child." Toriel walked in, her smile bigger than ever. It was like how I remember. Now, I guess she's going to call- "Frisk, wake up, child." I knew it.

Frisk came walking downstairs, but what's different was that they were cheery, unlike the sort of depressed Frisk the first time. Was it possible that they still remember what happened before, with our chat in the Dreamscape? It was probably so because they beamed at both of us. They held back a snicker by covering their mouth muffling any sound that managed to escape. "So, how are you lovebirds, huh?" They giggled, gesturing to both of us. That just made my blush deepen; hiding in my sweater won't work with this face. I just decided to get up and walk fast to the kitchen room. Man, was it embarrassing. I could hear Frisk laughing hard, a thud noise shortly coming after. Wow, that was hilarious for them, but not that much. I looked from behind the door, allowing myself only a peak. Frisk, indeed, was on the floor, laughing and gripping on their sides. Asriel was blushing like crazy, hiding his entire face underneath his sweater. "Pffffftttt. Dude, what was that about?"