I accept you Sans x Trans!Male!Reader

Humans?

(y/n) POV

(y/n) was walking through town towards his job at a coffee shop. It was kinda ironic, since he hated coffee. But he needed money and this was the best place to get it.

He walked into the coffee shop in the men's uniform, which his boss had happily let him wear. He got some unpleasant stares but tried to ignore them. He noticed that there were a few monsters in the shop. He smiled. He was glad they were becoming more accepted.

He stood behind the counter taking orders and serving drinks. A women walked up to him. 'looks like a Karen' he thought. The woman looked him up and down, looking directly at my badge that clearly stated 'he/him'. "Excuse me miss" she spoke. I sighed; I couldn't be bothered to correct her. I didn't want to cause a scene. The woman asked for a black coffee. I got her order and gave it to her. "Ew no! I don't want my coffee to be made by this freak!" The woman exclaimed, causing people to stare. "I'm sorry but it was my turn to make it. I don't see a problem" I spoke calmly.

The woman kept yelling bogus claims. I looked around for some kind of help, but everyone was either glaring at me or looking apologetic. Suddenly, a small skeleton walked up to 'karen'. "Hey lady, mind leaving this man alone? He's just tryin' to do his job, and I can't imagine your helping much" the small monster stated calmly. "Y-you..YOU'RE BOTH FREAKS!" the racest, transphobic women yelled before storming out the coffee shop. I turned to look at the skeleton greatfully, but he was already gone.

After my shift I walked outside. I noticed the skeleton from earlier standing by a lampost. "Hey!" I yelled, causing the monster to jump. He turned and smiled when he realised it was me. And holy FUCK could this skeleton smile. I stood in a daze for who knows how long before the skeleton waved his hand Infront of my face "uh..kid? Ya alright there buddy?" I blinked. "O-oh! Yeah, I'm fine! Thanks for the help back there..uh..." I started. "Sans" he finished for me "my name's sans. And it's know problem really. " I grinned "well I'm (y/n)! Let me know if there's anything I can ever do to repay you!" I exclaimed. Sans looked confused "sure, but how would i-", he started to ask before I shoved a piece of paper into his hands containing my number. I then ran off and yelled "THANKS AGAIN SANS!" whilst blushing a light shade of red. This had turned out to be a better day than I thought!