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

Chapter 45: The Girl's happy wake up call.

This has been the journey so far...

The two beloveds soon awakens to spend time with one another... Soon the Reaper slowly understands the girl's behavior... But the girl wants one thing and one thing only... Is to be with him... Forever.

-Crow Father.

A well rested voice, yawned was heard as Frisk raises her head as her hair was a bit crazy as she rubs her eyes as she lays her head on the pillow, not wanting to get up as she then heard you groan in front of her as she just smiles.

Frisk: Are you awake?

(y/n): Y... Yes... Unfortunately.

You lazily said as Frisk giggles and reaches over you and pecks you on the cheeks as she lays her head on the pillow once more before you decided to sit up and stretched while Frisk blushes at your toned back.

(y/n): I'm uh... Going to take a shower. And I'm guessing you want to join?

You looked over your shoulder towards Frisk who is slightly shaking and blushing madly.

Frisk: I-i-if it's not a bother?

(y/n): Hmm... how do you want the temperature?

Frisk: U-Uhm... Not too hot?

You just nodded as you got up, only wearing your pants as you walked around the massive size bed to get towards the bathroom which is pretty massive as you made it towards the shower and opened the  the glass sliding door and looked inside... Pretty big enough to be honest as you nodded.

(y/n): Good, we have enough space to breath.

You said as you stepped out of the shower and looked around the bathroom to look for the towels as you spotted them, folded neatly on a table next to the sink as you nodded.

(y/n): This is possibly the only hotel that is very nice. I like it... Hmm?

You looked towards the door and spotted Frisk, standing there rubbing her eyes, only in her blue panties as she asked.

Frisk: What are you *Yawn* doing?

(y/n): Making sure we have towels and shampoo.

Frisk: Oh... I was... Wondering...

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

You asked as Frisk scratches her cheek before asking an odd question.

Frisk: Am I... Perfect?

(y/n): Hmm? What do you mean?

Frisk: Well... I mean... I don't have l-large breasts like most boys would like... O-or very curved hips... But uh...

(y/n): I really don't understand you humans, talking about your appearances.

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Frisk: Huh?

Frisk asked as she was a bit surprised by your comment as you looked at her and spoke.

(y/n): You treated me with kindness, so your already perfect.

Frisk: R-really?

You nodded as you walked up to her as she still has that blush on her face as you spoke.

(y/n): But if you want my honest opinion about your body, well...

You then looked at Frisk's body as you spoke.

(y/n): Your skin is very smooth and bright, your eyes are very beautiful, your breast aren't too large or small, your hips are alright and your legs seems healthy... But most importantly.

You then lean towards Frisk and placed your lips over hers as Frisk flinches for a bit before sinking in for the kiss as you pulled away.

(y/n): Your lips are quite fascinating~

You said with a smirk on your face as you turn towards the shower while Frisk stood there with a blush and a shock expression as that expression soon turns to a happy smile.

[Timeskip with Frisk hugging (y/n)'s head as she kisses the side of his head while (y/n) held a open bag of chips in one hand and a can of soda with the other.]

Frisk: Mmmmmmmm ahhhhhhh!

(y/n): You seem to be enjoying yourself.

Frisk: Well maybe if you stop reading, you can enjoy cuddling with me.

(y/n): Sorry, but we just did that last night... Or day... I still don't know if it's day or night out there.

You replied to Frisk as both of you laid in bed after a nice relaxing shower together as Frisk was clinging onto you as she nuzzles her face into your chest as you just read a book. Frisk then whines.

Frisk: But I want us both to cuddle.

You sighed as you spoke with your eyes closed.

(y/n): Why do you want to cuddle so badly?

Frisk: Cause I want to be closer to you as possible.

(y/n): Oh... Then... No is not an option?

Frisk shook her head as she tried to reply... Butcher face was buried in your black long sleeve as you sighed and closed your book.

(y/n): Fine...

Frisk throws both her hands in the air in victory as you placed the book aside and wrapped your arms around Frisk's waist as she wraps her arm around your chest as the  two of you cuddled for the rest of the day as everything fades to black...

(y/n): You smell nice.

Frisk: That's because we just showered, silly.

(y/n): Oh... Right...

Then the title "Undertale" appeared as the title is untouched and peaceful silence fills the air.