I Like Bad Guys? (I'm A Bad Person)

VBRP [9]: What the hell were you doing at my brother's house?

Sans hated mornings...

They literally were the things that told him he should get his ass up and start to work. But even though the sun that peaks from window was practically blinding him, he just groaned and turn to the side refusing his responsibilities all together.

He snuggled into the warmth, that is just Dream. Sans breath in the other's scent, a mix between sunshine and grass.

Hands were wrap around his waist, Sans didn't flinch away from them knowing full well who it is.

"Good morning..."

Dream smiled at him, his voice was a bit rusty and deep from sleep but even then Sans can feel the care in his words.

"There's nothing good 'bout mornings..."

Sans groaned snuggling closer to the other's chest as he hid away from the blinding light.

Dream chuckled at him before snuggling closer to Sans as well.

"..."

What does this makes them anyways? Is this just one night stand? Friends with benefits? Or...

"Dream..."

"Yeah?...

"What-"

'What does this makes us?'

Sans shakes his head.

"...it's nothing"

He shouldn't jump to conclusions so easily. Of course this is just a one night stand, no feelings or emotions just two beings blinded by lust.

Dream hummed. "Hey..."

Sans looks up meeting eye to eye with Dream as the other softly smiled at him.

"I like you..." Dream said getting his body close to his.

"I really like you..."

"Uhhm.. Dream?..."

He doesn't know why but his face started heating up when the other said those words.

"...Do you like me too?"

The question caught him off guard, his face covered in a blue blush as Sans stuttered.

"Well- well I-"

*RING

His phone rang loudly cutting him off as Sans sighed in relief, as he was save from this situation.

Sans stood up but stop still when he realize that he is fucking naked.

"Uhhmmm... Dream..."

"Just answer your call in the bathroom..." Dream said gesturing at him than at a door at the side. "I'll get you some clothes."

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Sans look down at his phone as he saw the caller was Papyrus himself.