Frisk :
Hey Sans! How's life?
Sans :
Paps is at Undyne's, probably making more spaghetti. How about you?
Frisk :
Mom is trying to teach Asriel how to make pie. Chara too.
Sans :
Sounds like a handful. Say hi to Tori for me, okay kiddo?
Frisk :
Yes, but I have a question for you, Sansy ~
Sans :
Oh no. Thing are never good when you use this (~)
Frisk :
Do you have a crush on Toriel?
Sans :
O/////O
Sans :
N-no....w-why would you th-think that, k-kiddo?
Frisk :
You're virtually stuttering. -_-
Sans :
Fine, I do have a crush, but it isn't Tori.
Frisk :
Who is it, then? Chara?
Sans :
Nuuu ;-;
Frisk :
Err....Undyne? Alphys?
Sans :
No, you
Frisk :
Wait what?!
Sans :
Oops, wrong person. Sorry kid.
Frisk :
Oh. K. Cya tomorrow I guess.
Sans :
Bye kiddo.
*Frisk sighs in disappointment and faceplants into her pillow, muttering about that "stupid skeleton."*
*Sans is blushing, thinking about the adorable kid. He realized what a chicken he was to not confess to her then.*
x3 gyahhh, even though im the author, i ship this so much and im squealing at my own work.
#cringeygirrrrrrrrl
