Just One Night

Acceptance

It had been a few months since that fateful night where Frisk and Sans had actually slept together. Without a doubt Frisk had accepted and became his girlfriend. Things were looking up between the two, and ever since that fight, they seemed to get on without a hitch. Sans was coming home regularly and no longer shying away from her. Frisk was no longer moping around the house sullenly, and in fact she even started taking an interest in dance.

She giggled remembering the look on Sans' face as she and Papyrus had been dancing to soft, classical music. The way his eyes would follow her smooth, rhythmic movements, but what surprised him the most was how passionate Papyrus had been during the whole performance. She giggled a little noting how odd they must have looked, her in her ballet attire while Paps danced in his 'cool dude' outfit.

She smiled softly, now thinking back, she was sure paps had been taking lessons from Mettaton. Oh, yes, she knew all about their "secret" relationship. Heck, it was hard not to considering anytime the flamboyant robot was around he stuttered and blushed up a storm. She even gave him advice from time to time when he just couldn't figure out what to do or how to impress his idol.

Perhaps it was just as well, her and paps had gotten along as thick as thieves when they officially announced their relationship to the rest of their friends. The only one seemingly indifferent to the news was Toriel, who had just shrugged and said she would allow it since he had proven his worth by taking care of her child all these years. Mettaton in his usual flashy way had made it a big deal and even threw them a huge party in their honor. Huge deal, considering the guy was all about himself...and of course his boyfriend.

Sans couldn't stop embarrassing her every chance he got that night, what with little touches here and there when the others weren't looking, and even as embarrassing as hiding in a broom closet to spend time getting hot and heavy, only to pull away before anything more than PG-13 could take place. But what really took the cake was when it was time for everyone to get ready to leave, he had stolen a tender, loving kiss right in front of her family and friends. Not that she was upset, oh no far from it. She was ecstatic but thoroughly embarrassed by all the teasing from Undyne and Mettaton.

Oh, but she made up for all that embarrassment at night when they retired to their rooms. Yes, just because they were dating they weren't sleeping together in the same bed, well at least not every night. Especially that night, she went so far as to press his back up against his bedroom door, pinning his hands by his head and proceeding to make out with him until he shuddered softly against her. His eyes had clouded with lust and she could feel him stirring against her thigh. Much to his chagrin, she simply kissed his cheek before skipping away into her room, winking at him just before closing the door and giggling to herself. He had cursed up a storm, but had chuckled and went inside his own room before settling down for the night.

She cast a glance up at the giggling robot before smiling at him and Paps. They had just gotten finished with dance rehearsal for the day, and lo and behold Papyrus had needed a few "pointers" on his form. She snickered quietly before squeaking in surprise as two bony arms pulled her back into a warm embrace.

"And just what has you so giddy, love?" Her boyfriend's voice filling her with peace while he nuzzled the crook of her neck.

"Oh, nothing.. just your brother and his man getting all chummy." She hummed happily.

"Oh, the tin can..." he sighed before shrieking playfully as she slapped his arm lightly.

"Oh hush, he's perfect for him, makes him smile and laugh. Hell, he even makes him more determined than I've ever seen him. They're happy and that's all that matters."

Sans nodded and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead, "You're right. Paps hasn't been this happy since dad left.."

Frisk frowned slightly, she had never been told about this before and as she went to ask, he silenced her with a kiss and shook his head. Nodding in understanding, she called out to Papyrus and let him know they were going to head home together. Sans handed over his jacket, opting to cover her ballet uniform on the walk home. She smiled gratefully and accepted happily with a smooch to his forehead. Papyrus chuckled, and gave them a big thumbs up and a bashful nyeheheheh before they left.

Now that they were all alone they both let out a collective sigh. Papyrus reached out and took a hold of his lover's hand, squeezing gently. Mettaton squeezed back lightly but looked down at the floor, his signature smile drooping just a bit.

"My dear, what is the matter?" Papyrus asked cupping the cold metal of Mettaton's cheek.

"How long, Paps?" He could only mutter softly.

"How long until what?" The skeleton asked gazing into his eyes, now thoroughly confused.

"How long until we can tell the others? Undyne and Alphys are in a relationship for fucks sake. I don't understand why it is any different for us?"

Mettaton was tired, tired of trying to keep his relationship with his skeleton a secret. It had already been four months, and with every day his heart grew a little heavier. His eyes fell to the floor in despair. Before he knew what happened, Papyrus was kissing him gingerly on the lips.

"Sweetheart, if it is what you really want, I'd be more than happy to make it public. The Fabulous Mettaton and the Great Papyrus in love for all to see." He whispered against his lips.

Mettaton's smile brightened considerably as he threw his arms around the tall skeleton. He nuzzled his neck and hummed happily in approval.

"Yes, my darling. I would love to tell the world."

Papyrus closed his arms around the other monster's waist and smiled happily.

"How about we start with friends first?"

Mettaton nodded before taking his lover's hand and marching on with confidence. Destination: Pap's house.