Front Stroke (Sans x Frisk)

| Chapter 12 |

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This song is just too... beautiful TwT

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It was currently 3:20 in the morning. Everyone is passed out after the party. Undyne was drunk and Alphys helped her get home. Papyrus already left since he insisted that he's tired already. Toriel and Asgore went back home, so does Chara and Asriel. Which means that Frisk was left in the venue with Mettaton and Sans.

"Thanks for the help darling. You know you don't have too~" Mettaton said passing the dishes to Burgerpants. Frisk shook her head.

"Nah, it's no problem Mettaton." She said as she grabbed bottles of beer and placed them in a trash bag. She sigh as she looked over to see Sans sleeping on the small bar area.

"You should probably take him home. He looks tired enough..." Mettaton suggested as she pointed towards the sleeping skeleton.

"Alright.." she said as she walked over to the sleeping skeleton.

She sat on the stool beside him as she looked over to the skeleton. She let out a smile seeing how the Sans managed to sleep in the middle of the party. She placed her hand on his cheekbone, gazing at his closed eye sockets.

"He looked so... peaceful.." She thought as she stood up and grabbed his hand. She placed them around her shoulders as she placed one hand around his torso.

"Hey Mettaton, can I ask you a favor..." she said, having trouble walking with a sleeping Sans leaning against her. Mettaton already knew what she's gonna ask so he nodded.

"Sure thing darling. Let's go..." he said, grabbing his keys and said to burgerpants that he's gonna be driving the two home.

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"Thanks Mettaton..." Frisk waved as Mettaton waved back at her and drove away. Frisk stumbled in helping Sans to his and Papyrus's house and knocked on the door.

"Who's at the do- Oh, FRISK. I DIDN'T EXPECT YOU TO ARRIVE AT... ALMOST 4 IN THE MORNING?" Papyrus said and yawned. I chuckled.

"Heh, sorry. I needed to bring Sans home..." She said as Papyrus nodded and let her in.

"IS HE GIVING YOU ANY PROBLEM? I CAN CARRY HIM TO HIS ROOM IF YOU WANT?" He said as Frisk shook her head and carried Sans to the stairs.

"Nah, Sans may be a skeleton but he's surprisingly light. I can take care of it." She said and continued walking upstairs.

"O-okay... You can stay here for the night, seeing as it's dangerous to go alone in the dark..." He said as Frisk smiled.

"Really?... Thanks Papyrus..." she said as she arrived at Sans room.

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Frisk opened the door and to her surprise to see Sans's room. It was a small room with one mattress on the top left corner and a drawer on the opposite side. A window above the mattress with moonlight shining up the room.

"Come on Sans..." she mumbled and made their way to his mattress. She placed him on the mattress as he pulled her down with him., making them fall on the mattress. Frisk let out a faint squeak as she was faced against the sleeping skeleton. She blushed hard as she tried to get away but noticed a tight grip on her lower body. She looked down and saw his hands wrapped tightly around her waist. Her face is literally a tomato as she closed her eyes.