i won't let you leave me【Yandere!Sans x Reader】

Happiness and Consequences

You awoke with a smile, feeling happier than you ever remember experiencing before. You felt so safe and secure, grinning wider when noticing Sans has fallen sleep with you in his arms. After blinking a few more times, you looked around the room once more.

The tint had faded and left the original color behind, and beams from the rising sun sprayed light into the space. God, you had never felt happier! You didn't know if it was because of those douches finally being gone, or if finding Sans had caused it. You didn't care. Your heart felt so full, and body alive. You wanted to run a mile-write a book or solve a puzzle. You wanted to go exploring and sit in nature.

You...wanted to live. Tears welled in your eyes, the smile ever-present on your face. A small chuckle opened your lungs to breathe in the air of life, for once not turning to go back to sleep where you would not have to truly exist.

Shifting your body, you turned so you were facing Sans. Well, looking up at his skull because of his height. Either way, the peaceful expression he wore caused agitations in your stomach, face flushing red. Why is a skeleton handsome!? Either you were absolutely mad-which wouldn't be surprising-or kind of a necrophiliac.

Oh jeez. Just absolutely dandy. You couldn't wait to be kink-shamed. Speaking of, you still wanted to give fish-bitch a piece of your mind. She better be ready to fix that door. We'll see how undying she actually is. Hah.

Your stomach wailed in agony, begging for some food. How pathetic, you shamed your stomach, before recognizing it was a part of you. "Sans, time to wake up," you whispered gently, nudging his shoulder. After a while of doing so and him not budging you gave up.

God, he slept like the dead.

...

You busted out laughing, finally waking the skeleton from his bedtime. "...huh?" He blearily opened his eyes, looking around confused before rubbing the back of his neck while yawning. With another giggle, you tugged on his sleeve.

"Sans, I'm starving! I demand food." At the call of his name, he tensed, before looking at you and relaxing. With a lazy grin he closed his eyes and laid down, pulling you with him. "Hey! Get up lazy-bones!" You laughed squirming around like a bug. He peeked one eye open slightly, and then pretended to snore loudly. "Oh my god," you started patting his face all over, starting with the cheeks until you were patting his eyelids with both palms.

"ugh..." Sans groaned, swatting at your hands as you patted to the beat of 'darude sandstorm'. He rolled over, this time right on top of you. You gasped, appalled. You wriggled around again, only to huff dramatically when he held you still.

"Get off, you're heavy!"

"mmm, no. i'm just big boned." You could hear him snickering. Sans patted where he though your head was, but it was the pillow. "go back to sleep."

"Pffftttt..." You covered your mouth, laughing when he realized that it was a pillow. Sans looked offended that the pillow wasn't you and rolled on top of it. "Freedom!" You screeched, flailing your arms and falling onto the floor. "Oof." With a groan you kept giggling, closing your eyes and smiling wide.

When you opened them you thought you saw Sans looking panicked, but it was gone as soon as you blinked. He rested his skull on the palms of his hands and looked at you coyly, blinking rapidly to mimic fluttering eyelashes. You chortled again at his ridiculous face and raised your arms up. "My fair maiden, I have come to rescue you from thy dragon!" With a fake sword, you struck a pose while still laying on your back.