it was midt practice for the dancers when you came in with their orders. "Just set them over by the table" shouted a cat monster over to you. this was a girl group with both monster and humans that were named 'United'. They were really good dancers and were really nice at the same time. You sat the orders at the table and left. you could help to peak thru the window to the other studios on your way back to the cafe. you had worked on a care of the most popular dance studio in the city for years. you love dance and always loved watching the dancer ant talk about their practice. you would love to dance, but there were only on thing holding you back on that dream. you were seated in a wheelchair.
You had been paralyzed from around your hips and down your whole life. it may have been a tiny bit ironic that the owner of the cafe in the dance studio was in a wheelchair, but it didn't bother you that much. you could be with people that love dance at much as you. you had many timed be called to watch a performance and give critique. people greeted you and they knew you by name. some people you served and talked with even became celebrities, and you watch them the whole way.
You got to the cafe area and saw some dancers relaxing and taking a break in the churches spread around the room. some waved or smiled when they saw you. Finally getting to the counter you checked if there were any more drinks you were supposed to deliver. People left notes for the order when you were not around, and could either get them their self or write the room for you to deliver. this were an simple order with only one order on. you didn't recognize the handwriting. it must be one of the new guys renting one of the studios. You hurried to make the drink and continued on your duties until a monster you never seen came over to the cafe.
'He must be the new guy' you thought while trying to get a clue on his dance style. "OH, HELLO THERE HUMAN! I SEE YOU ARE BACK FROM A DELIVERY. I LEFT YOU AN ORDER, AND I CAME TO CHECK IF IT WAS DONE?" his smile was bright and you couldn't help but to smile. "Your order if finesse" you reached over to the cooler and took it out before setting it on the counter and telling what the total was. "SO DO YOU DANCE? YOU PROBABLY GET A DISCOUNT OR SOMETHING FOR WORKING AT THE CAFE. question caught you of guard. "Nope, I don't dance. Quite impossible for me. I do enjoy it though" you continued on your previous task while answering. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN? EVERYONE CAN DANCE!"
You look up to meet his gaze. "Well not everyone," he couldn't have a chance to see you were sitting in a wheelchair, so you rolled out from your desk. "Fore some people it's impossible," you gave him an apologetic smile before turning to tend to other duties.
Papyrus, as you learn his name was, continued to show up to order drinks and talk. He would sometimes ask you to deliver to the studio he was at, were the two of you would talk for quite some time before you remembered you had other things to tend to. Today was one of those days where he ask you to deliver. when you entered you saw that Papyrus were more excited then he the other times you hanged out with him. "GREETINGS (Y/N)" you smiled back at him, "Hello to you too Papyrus. any reason your this existed today?".
he seemed to smile brighter, if that were even possible at this point. "YES! BECAUSE THIS IS GOING TO BE A SPECTACULAR DAY. BECAUSE WE WILL DANCE TOGETHER." yours smile falter at his word. "Papyrus... you now i can-" He quickly took a hold of your hand. "I HAVE FOUND A SOLUTION! please just give it a chance." he looked pledging at you while gripping your hand tighter. "... Fine. let's see what you have come up with" you finally gave in to his pleading with a soft smile. Papyrus squeal in excitement before quickly going over to turn on the music.
he came back and head his and out for you. you were a bit hesitant to take it, but eventually took it. Just to suddenly be pulled out of your wheelchair and lifted up in Papyrus arm. You began to blush, not only because of the surprised squeak you let out, but of how close you were to papyrus. on of his hand were holding you up high enough that your feet wouldn't be dragged around on the floor, the other still holding a tight grasp on your hand. his smile were brighter than ever as he began to lead around in some kind of waltz, while you tried your best to calm your nerves.
After a while you were beginning to get used to it and began to really enjoy it. laughing along with Papyrus as he took up the tempo. the two of you laugh and dance the rest of the night away. you were definitely gonna take him up on another dance soon. you guessed he was right. everyone can dance.
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Hiatus | Sans and papyrus aus x reader oneshot
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