Frisk groaned. His eyes being basicly blinded as the sun shines through the curtain. It was about 5 am, pretty early for sun at this time.
Turning on his other side, Frisk opened his eyes. The room was quiet, empty. Only to Frisks displeasure, Sans was missing from his warm embrace.
Getting up, he was lucky they live alone. He threw the blanket off his warm, now cold body.
Walking out of the room and down the hall, Frisk made his way into the kitchen. The coffee was already brewing, which Frisk was a little happy about.
Still no sight of Sans.
Frisk turned back around, walking out of the kitchen and into the living room. Relief washed over the human, as he saw his couch potato sleeping on the couch with just a white shirt and shorts, socks.
He quietly walked around the couch, sitting next to the skeleton.
Frisk had noticed that Sans looks so peaceful when hes asleep..
Like hes lost in wonderful dreams.
Occasionally, thats not the case.
This was.. A different case.
Sans looked as if he was.. Sick? Frisk thought about how a skeleton could get sick. Pretty unrealistic, if you ask me.
But you didnt ask so I'll stop. :(
Sans' eyes open and look into Frisks'. For a moment, he frowned, but a small lazy grin reterned on his face as he stuttered. "H-Hey kid.. What are you doing u-up?"
Frisk looked down at the skeleton in clear worry and care. His hand reached down and grazed over Sans' skull, feeling that the skeleton was extremely hot.
"Sans, explain." Frisk said with misleading anger.
He wasnt really mad.
But Sans would joke around if he didnt use that tone.
Sans gulped, looking away from the worried human. He spoke, "Its n-nothing rea-really.. J-Just a sm-small cold.." He explained.
"Why didnt you wake me up?" Frisk frowned, cupping the flushed skeleton. His cheeks were a faded blue, as he was clearly sweating.
For two different reasons.
One, being he was nervous Frisk was mad or something.
Two, the cold made his temp rise. So theres that.
I dont know why I said those reasons. :")
"You were s-sleeping.." Sans mumbled,
"And i dont want to get you sick... So I came out here.." He seemed ashamed, which made Frisk feel bad.
"You should have woken me up, you could be resting right now.." Frisk kissed Sans' forehead, before standing up and picking the skeleton up with him.
Sans huffed, "Kid, I-I can w-walk y-y'know.." Crossing his arms. He fit perfectly in Frisks arms. How cute. uwu
Frisk shrugged, making his way to their bedroom. "Maybe, maybe not. But I want you to rest and get better." He said, chuckling.
Gently, he placed the skeleton on the bed. Under the covers, fluffed up pillows, all that jazz.
Frisk is such innocent and coot bby. :')
Maybe not too innocent. ;)
"I'll go make you some food, now sleep. Thats not too hard, hm?" Frisk laughed, knowing how lazy Sans is.
Sans just sighed, nodding his head.
Its not like he had any other choice.
Frisk pet the top of Sans' head, heading back to the kitchen to make the skeletons favorite breakfast.
Eggs and ketchup. ;)
It didnt take too long, scrambled eggs only took a few minutes. Placing the fucking delicious smelling food on a plate, he then grabbed a bottle of ketchup and poured some on the side of the plate.
And then drank a bit from the bottle himself. ew
He took the plate and the bottle of ketchup in both hands, kicking the door to the room open and walking in.
"Sans, wake up, breakfast is ready. uwu" Frisk smiled down at the, now sleeping, couch potato. It gRoAneD.
Leaning up, Sans took the plate in his hands, letting Frisk place the bottle on the bedside table. Omg Frisk is so niCE-
"Thanks.." Sans muttered, taking a bite out of the delicious eggs and dipping it in the ketchup. YUM UWU
Im hungry now.
So is Frisk. ;)
Frisk walked around to the other side of the bed, crawling in and laying next to his bb. He carefully grabbed him, making sure the skele doesnt drop his eggs :(, and put him in between his legs so his back was leaning on Frisks' stomach.
As teh human rapped his arms around his bb ;), Sans took yet another bite. He slightly chuckled, leaning comfortable on his human.
"Do you have t-to go to w-work today?" Sans breathed out.
"Of course not, I'll cuddle you until you feel better. uwu"
Omg sjsjssjj
