The Party

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Eventually, everyone arrived, and sans was trying his best to avoid the mistletoe. The night was almost over, and he'd done well so far. He was having a conversation with toriel, when she slowly stopped talking and giggled, saying: sans, look up. Sans already knew what the problem was. He looked up. They were right under a peice of mistletoe. *fuck. Said sans. Everyone heard, and looked over at them. YOU OWE ME 50G!!!!! shouted papyrus as toriel bent down and kissed the blushing sans. Sans hid his face in his hands, embarrassed, but happy. He didn't tell her that last part. Alphys and undyne started fangirling loudly, and the two pulled away, blushing like mad.

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