Determined or Heartless? [Reaper Reader X Frisk... Chara... Or Both?]

Chapter 38: Cooking with the Grim Reaper and the innocent girl.

This has been the journey so far...

The Soul Consumer and the young Human Girl have no chance but to bake a delicious cake... An ingredient was missing and the answer was shocking.

-Crow Father.

(y/n): This is... Unbelievable.

Frisk: Oh hush, we're making a cake. Now come over here and help me get the flour!

In Mettaton's cooking show, Frisk was getting the necessary ingredients to make a cake as all Frisk needed to get was flour which was on the top of a fridge.

(y/n): This?

Frisk: Yes. Could you please get that?

(y/n): Hmm...

You didn't get the flour and decided to lift Frisk up after you wrapped your arms around her leg as she was surprised and looked down.

(y/n): Go ahead, get it.

Frisk didn't question it and smiled as she nods and grabs the bag of flour as you took her to the front table where eggs, milk and other ingredients are on as Frisk placed the flour on the table as Mettaton rolls in and spoke.

Mettaton: Great job finding what we need to make a delicious cake!

Frisk smiled as she sat on your shoulder and you held her legs so she doesn't fall off.

Mettaton: However theres one thing missing.

(y/n): Really? And what's that?

Suddenly the fun music that had been playing suddenly stopped as Mettaton gives you the answer.

Mettaton: A human soul.

Awkward silence fills the air as Mettaton slowly picks up a chainsaw as the blades started moving as Mettaton slowly moves towards you and Frisk... But... That all ended when you grabbed the chainsaw by the blades, not caring about the damage in your hand and tossed it away as you slowly picked up a can ingredient.

(y/n): You mean this?

Mettaton: Why would we want that in a cake?

(y/n): In case the audience are vegetables.

Frisk: Uh I think you mean vegetarians (y/n).

There wad awkward silence once more as Mettaton then decided to end the show here.

Mettaton: Well that's all for today folks!

Frisk: Wait! What about the cake?

Megaton: Haven't you seen a cooking show darling? The cake already been baked.

And so the cameras are off and Mettaton rolls away, leaving you confused like always as you lean on the table.

(y/n): Should of ripped that guy when I had the chance.

Frisk: Say...

You turned your head towards Frisk who was standing next to an oven as she pulls out a delicious cake in her hand as she smiles.

Frisk: You want to have a quick break before we head out?

You simply smiled as you nodded.

(y/n): Yea, why not.

[Timeskip with (y/n) messing with the cameras as Frisk joins in, making silly faces together.]

Frisk: So... You uh.. Ready to get going?

(y/n): Nah Frisk, let's stay here for a little while more.

Frisk: Oh ok.

You and Frisk sat on the ground behind you the counter as Frisk just finished eating her last piece of the cake as you placed your piece of cake next to you as you sighed and lean your head against the counter.

(y/n): God that cake was a little but too sweet.

Frisk: You think so?

You hummed in response as Frisk gets a little more comfortable and scoots a little closer to you as she looks towards you as she points.

Frisk: Hey uh... You got a little frosting on you.

(y/n): Hmm, really? Where?

Before you could wipe your face, Frisk then decided to lean in and kiss the the end of your left lip as she pulls away, you then looked at her with a slight confused look as she looks away, avoiding eye contact.

Frisk: I-I got it.

(y/n): Oh thanks.

And from there, you two sat there in silence as Frisk embarrassed from her sudden action as you had your eyes closed and asked.

(y/n): Say Frisk.

Frisk: Y-Yes?

(y/n): You know I'd do anything to keep you safe and happy right?

Frisk: R-really? That's really sweet of you.

You then gently placed your hand on Frisk's head as see flinches a bit as you smiled.

(y/n): So if there's anything you need, just ask ok?

Frisk: Ok.

Frisk said with a smile on her face as she scooted over and leans her head on your chest as you wrapped your arms around her as everything fades to black...

Frisk: Your so warm.

(y/n): Oh just gets some rest.

Frisk: Hehehe...

And the title "Undertale" appeared as the title is untouched and no sounds were heard, just peaceful silence.