Kustard One-Shots [Requests Are Open!]

❝Jealousy❞ (Part 1) [Fliss/Slave]

Lmao it's not even a day since I posted my first one shot and I'm already writing the second one.

There might be continuation of this chapter (If I feel like writing more)

Anyways, hope you enjoy!

This day was just going great.

Red had gotten a promotion for his hard work and now his crush has asked him to go on a date with him at Grillby's! More like a hangover for his promotion, but it's still a date!

That is, until he had went to the toilet to practice his confession lines. When he came back, he saw a way too familiar face, possibly flirting with his crush, seeing Sans' blue blush on his cheekbones.

Anger rised from his soul as he saw his all time rival, Terza Ruota, smirking at him silently. (Lmao search his name in Google Translate if you want to know the meaning of his name)

Terza Routa is a human that he had met from his job. He is an arrogant, intolerant, pompous jerk that is overly obsessive to the things that he likes and a cunning little bitch who acts as if he is the nicest human on the surface. As if he would believe that.

The first time he had met Terza, he knew that he was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He was acting awfully nice to everyone, except him. Everyday when Red went to work, he always have to be extremely careful with everything. He might be splashed, hit or sometimes, pranked by the little brat, laughing while spying on him.

Red decided to get back on him with his jokes one day and that's when their mini competition had started. They would compete with anything. Timing, speed, position, anything that their job offers. And lately, Terza has been bothering with his personal life, and now, his fucking crush.

Phalanges clenched, Red approached towards both of them with a forced smile on his face. "Hey Sans. I see that you are hanging out with one of my colleagues."

"yeah! he's kinda funny and flirty at the same time. reminds me of mettaton!" Sans said before Terza smirked at him once again, putting his hand around Sans' waist.

Like he was his fucking boyfriend.

Jealousy flowed all over his soul before Sans moved Terza's hand away from his waist. He needed to fucking calm down before he end up killing this asshole. "I'm...going to the toilet for a while..." Red then walked towards the bathroom, taking deep breaths.

Splitting this up so expect part 2 to come out soon! ;)

Search Terza Ruota in Google Translate. You would know what I did ;) No regrets!

I searched and learned negative adjectives today to write what Red would thought about Terza lmao.