(Ch.5) Hanging Out

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     Frisk and I took the boat back to Snowdin. Since it was still a little early we decided to visit Sans and Papyrus. We were heading in the direction of their house and I wasn't paying attention. I bumped into someone, falling on my butt.

     "Sorry. I sh-" I looked up, "Sans?"

     "Heh sorry kiddo. I shoulda been paying attention." Sans replied holding out his hand to help me up. I accepted and he pulled me up. Damn he was strong.

"Hey Sans could we go to Grillby's?" Frisk asked excitedly, practically jumping up and down.

"sure kid i don't see why not. ya wanna come Y/N?"

"Yeah I am kinda hungry."

We walked towards a small looking place with a sign in giant orange letters that says 'Grillby's'.

"Hey Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

"You might wanna bring on the heat."

What? I am confused. "Okay?" I could hear Frisk giggling.

"Hey Sans that was lit."

"kid i'm not gonna lie, that was a burning statement."

"Ooh, look who's all fired up."

"Look I am confused. So are we going in or not?" I spoke up.

"Oh." They both said in sync. I don't think they realised we stopped outside of Grillby's.

We all walked in, immediately everyone said hi to Sans in their own way. Once we made our way to the front bar we each took a seat. The place had a nice warm, homey feel to it. There were a lot of monsters just each doing their end thing. It was nice. "What do they have here?" I asked.

"uh, i know the popular human favorites are burgers and fries." Sans answered.

"Yeah, burger/fries sound good right now." I thought out loud.

"ok." Sans said as he waved over the waiter, who was made of fire.

"Oh." Was all I said as I just got their jokes from outside.

I bursted out laughing, clutching my stomach and falling off the stool with a loud thud. I could feel eyes on me but I didn't care. I could faintly make out Sans talking over my laughter.

"frisk i think Y/N just got our jokes."

Once I calmed down, I hopped back up on the stool and wiped a tear. I could see the waiter was wearing a tux and he was staring at me through his glasses with a raised eyebrow.

"They told you a bunch of fire puns outside, didn't they?" The waiter asked, seemingly not amused.

"Yup."

He held his hand out for me to shake. "I'm Grillby."

I shook his warm hand with a smile. "I'm Y/N."

Grillby turned towards Sans and Frisk. "Do you two want the usual?"

"yup."

Grillby looked back at me. "What would you like?"

"I just want burger/fries."

Grillby nodded and went to the back to make our food. "So you have a usual?" I asked trying to make conversation.

"yep, frisk and i come here a lot."

"Oh, so you are a BONEafied customer?" I joked.

     Frisk and Sans bursted out laughing. "oh man kid, you really tickled my funny bone."

We all suppressed our laughter once we saw Grillby walk out with our food. He handed me my burger/fries, he handed Sans a bottle of deluxe ketchup, and then handed Frisk fries. We all thanked him and started digging in. I didn't even question why Sans was drinking ketchup.

When we finished we started telling more stupid jokes, for about ten minutes straight. It eventually came time to leave. "hey grilbz, just put all this on my tab." Sans told Grillby.

Grillby glared at Sans. Sans sunk down in his stool slightly with a single sweatdrop on his forehead. "uh, please?" Grillby sighed and walked away, probably wondering why he ever gave Sans a tab in the first place.

"Wait Sans I can't let you pay for my food." I spoke up, feeling bad.

"too late kid, it's already done." Sans replied with a shrug, hopping off his stool. Frisk followed him. "Just go with it." Frisk whispered as they walked away.

I groaned and hesitantly followed them. We walked out of the warm place, the cold instantly slapping me. We started walking to Sans and Papyrus's house. "Thank you Sans for paying for my food."

"snow problem."

Frisk and I chuckled. "Well Sans, she's just saying it was very ice of you." Frisk joked.

"heh, good one kid."

We arrived at their house. Sans opened the front door, letting Frisk and I inside. I was immediately warm. "so what do ya kiddos wanna do?"

"I dunno. Video games?"

Sans and Frisk agree. "be right back." Sans spoke before he... disappeared? What? I looked at Frisk with a confused but worried look. "He can teleport. He calls it his 'shortcuts'." Frisk answered.

     Oh. I will just not question it.

     Sans teleported back with three controllers. We all decided on a fun three player game and stuck it in the console. The three of us sat down on the couch and started to play the game.

     I won. Again. "Good game guys." Frisk nodded and Sans pouted, wrapping his arms across his chest.

     "Aw, is Sansy a sore loser?" I jokingly asked.

     He immediately blushed. "d-did you just c-call me 'sansy'?" Sans stuttered.

     "Yup." I replied with a goofy smile. "Come on Frisk we gotta get home."

     "Okay. Bye," Frisk snickered a little, "Sansy."

     Frisk and I laughed and ran out as fast as we could. I was dying of laughter oh my god Frisk. I turned to look at her. She had a devious smile on her face. "Uh oh, whatcha thinking?"

     "You know when I put my mind to something, I try to make it a reality?"

     "Yeah..." Where are they going with this?

     "Well, let's just say I'm going to be doing some planning for a while."

     "Frisk? What are you planning?" I asked getting kinda nervous.

     "Oh. You'll see." Was all they said before running ahead.

     Uh oh. I think I might be screwed. Because whatever Frisk is planning, it can't be good.

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