Under Infusion Tale- (An Undertale Fanfiction Novel)

Chapter 23: Loving Day

Loving Day: Day 1

Sans stirred himself up an hour earlier, so he could get started, but Frisk? Was already up and missing from the bed. He got dressed in his loving day tux, and then checked downstairs and found her.

Already dressed in a different pair of PJs and hanging out with his slippers, Papyrus was playing a word search with her. Had his feelings eased off from all the energy fluctuations last night? "Good morning, darling."

Frisk looked toward him, almost like she forgot. Then there was a light look of surprise. "Morning, sweetie?"

"How did you sleep, honey?" Sans continued.

"Oh. Well, yesterday was a rough day," Frisk answered, "but I'm doing better, Pumpkin Pie."

"I imagine," Sans said. "From eight new husbands down to tried and true old me. Sugar lumps."

"Have you heard anything from Flowey and Gloria, Cupcake?"

"Sure not, Tiddly Winks." Sans looked toward Papyrus. "Anything?"

"No word. Initiative is looking into the situation last night, and the King and Queen still have up their own barrier," Papyrus insisted. "Easy on my cookies, Frisk, you are getting crumbles all over your shirt."

"Yeah, but they are good," Frisk said, her mouth half full of cookie. She swallowed. "You want some . . . uh, dear?"

"It doesn't have to be something different every time," Papyrus said, getting annoyed.

"Aw, but Pap? That's half the fun. Right, Scrumptious?" Sans asked Frisk.

"Sure, Candy Cakes."

"Only bad thing about it, Sugar Cookie, is it is making me hungry," Sans said. "Speaking of sweet cookies." He came over and took a couple of Papyrus' homemade cookies too. Soul food. Nothing beat soul food. "So, Pap? Are we both a little more chilled out from last night?"

"Hopefully," Papyrus answered. "Do you want any cocoa with your cookie, Sans?"

Sans chuckled. "It isn't Luster day yet, Papyrus." Although that would be a good one to use. It even made Frisk smile. He watched his brother shudder. "Sure, I'll take some in a second. I'll be right back."

Evolution had more than just one requirement of cute nicknames. Him and Frisk already played that so much, that requirement should be over soon. Time to move on.

Oh yeah. He went to get the second things. When he arrived back he handed them to her. "Here ya go, Soap N' Suds."

Frisk looked at his flowers and chocolate. "Oh, how sweet." She looked at the echo flower he got. "Very pretty." She opened the box of chocolates. "Only half gone, that's so adorable, Moo goo gai pan."

"Yeah well." Sans shrugged. "Generosity and me go hand in hand, Bubble Butt."

"See? Feelings are absolutely." Papyrus filled in a piece of his crossword. "Neutral."

Papyrus meant it as his own observation, but Sans mind couldn't see it that way. He was playing around, getting Frisk the feel for it, but that was just the start. "Come on, Jattemoon, get dressed. Get on something real pretty because your darling husband is taking you somewhere new."

"Okay, Hot Lips," Frisk said. She passed him up the stairs.

Sans gestured to her "Hot Lips, that's funny." He noticed Papyrus' look. "What?"

"Where are you going that is new?" Papyrus asked. "You can't go anywhere new, the Underground is sealed by the King and Queen."

"Going somewhere new to her," Sans said. "You'll be fine. Enjoy some T.V."