I Woke Up To A Mistake...A Happy Mistake

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  I woke up in complete darkness. I took me a moment before I realize where I was and what happened before: we had a party, Papyrus put alcohol in the eggnog, all of us drank way too much and got drunk. I can't really remember what else happened, just some fuzzy memories with Frisk but I can't put down what exactly she had to do with them. Well, I'm in bed now; Papyrus was probably so upset when he found out I got drunk, especially with his own creation. I chuckled when this assumption came to mind. Then I remembered: I was snuggling with Frisk when I became drunk! Oh my...I hope I didn't do anything stupid.

  It didn't take me long after I became fully conscious to feel a comfortable warmth in my arms, loosely. Thinking it was a pillow, I pulled it closer to me for comfort, only realizing that it wasn't as soft as I was expecting. I kept holding it though; I just figured that it was a hard pillow. But suddenly the "pillow" groaned quietly...huh? 

  Oh my God...that's Frisk's groan! I promptly let go of her and scooted away so far that I accidentally fell on the ground with a thud. I wobbled my way up while grabbing the edge of the bed for support. I winced at the pain the fall brought me while I rubbed the lower part of my torso. I decided I would switch the light to confirm Frisk really was the person in my bed or if there actually was a person in my bed at all.

  I don't know what was so shocking about seeing her here; I predicted that she was in my bed but actually seeing her really shocked me. Maybe it was because of how surprisingly cute she looked in a fetal position or maybe it was because of how peaceful she looked laying on my own bed, maybe that's what it all boils down to; Frisk Dreemurr, the woman of my dreams and the only woman that's ever been the woman of my dreams, was snuggled up—in my own bed.

  Frisk's slight shivering is what pulled me out of my daze. She must have been cold and me removing the only heat source she had made her even colder. I sighed; this was the most reckless mistake I've ever made when wasted; she didn't deserve this.

  I thought about waking her up to let her get to her own sleeping mat or just carry her there but I really didn't want to wake her up because she looked so at peace with the world and I didn't want to be the one to change that. I would just let her sleep in my bed and sleep on the mat she was gonna sleep on, but first, I needed to get her a thicker blanket. Much thicker.

  I came back with the biggest and thickest blanket I could find, put it on top of the thin sheet I already had, and tucked her in nice and tight and turned off the light. I reluctantly started to leave but then I almost reflexly looked back at her. She was so cute like that—I kinda wanted to watch her...sleep...for a little bit. 

  I hesitantly walked back to the bed and sat beside her. I moved to lay down—with my elbow on the bed and my hand holding up my head up—when I started to get a little tired and continued to watch, taking in every inch of her beautiful face as I could. It still astonished me how perfect she was in every way. I never thought that a young human girl that just happened to fall into our God-forsaken monster pit would also be someone that was special enough for me to take such a fancy in, eventually turning into a flaming fire, burning so many emotions all at once. I was so lucky to know her, let alone be one of her bests friends.

~Frisk's P.O.V~

  A quiet rustling sound woke me up slightly and I became a little cautious about it. I did not hear anything else after it though and figured I must have just been imagining it since I was just starting to become aware when I heard it.

  I suddenly realized two things: the thin sheet felt much warmer and softer now and I was no longer surrounded by comfortable, safe arms. Darn, he must have woke up before me and realized I was here.

  I started to sprawl out my arms from feeling a bit claustrophobic since they were so tightly against my body, but only to be stopped by something hard. Is that...? I lifted my arm out of the sheet to confirm my thought. Sure enough, it was a body that I only though logically is Sans. Sans flinched when I touched him.      

  He must have unknowingly moved away in his sleep, I thought. I still wanted the comfort from him so I moved over to him and nuzzled into what felt like his ribcage. Something that I did not notice was against the edge of my head before, quickly moved away once I nuzzled in. It was a few moments before I felt his arms unexpectedly, slowly and hesitantly wrap around me.

~Sans' P.O.V~

  Darn, I wasn't planning on staying but this girl had me locked in place now. Not that I minded very much, I really didn't want to leave very much. I really wanted to stay and hold her tight. It felt sweet that she desired to be all snuggled up next to me; I wanted to return that joy by snuggling her back even if she wasn't fully conscious.


(A\N: GUYS IT'S CHRISTMASSSSSS, I HAVE TO SHORTEN THE STORY, LIKE, A BUNCH! I think I'm gonna make the next chapter the last one. This story is actually stressing me out a bit. Goodbye, my little reed blossoms; have a BReasy day!!♪~ ᕕ(ᐛ)ᕗ).   

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