Chapter 15

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A/N: (WARNING! THERE WILL BE A SEXUAL SCENE HERE! Hiiii! Sorry for being a lazy piece of shit lately and leaving you guys hanging but as promised, this story will be finished! I'm oozing with inspiration at the moment! Join me my friends, along this awesome journey!)


"Sans! What the hell is wrong with you?! You show up still drunk and you insult my guest?! I told you this was important to me Sans! I told you that I wanted tonight to be absolutely perfect for Mettaton! He deserves it. If he wasn't comfortable with you touching him then why didn't you listen? Now he'll never want to come here again! UGH!" Papyrus stomped out of his older brother's room and into his own to lay on the bed and sulk. The skeleton only got this upset if he were really hurt by something or someone. But tonight, tonight was a complete disaster! He wanted to make a good impression. No. Not just a good one. A great one! Just like the skeleton himself. Mettaton, his idol, deserved it didn't he? There was a secret there that he had no idea of but it seemed to be very serious between the star and Alphys. It must have been if the scientist pulled him aside to go on and on about how good Mettaton was doing as he sat at the kitchen table, joining in conversation and making eye contact. Papyrus just nodded and listened for anymore clues to figure out why this meant so much to her. Her brown orbs seemed to be glowing with glee and satisfaction. It made him smile himself at the energy she radiated off herself. So from what the skeleton had gathered was that his favorite star had indeed been through something. Something that caused him to dislike anyone touching him. But maybe that was because he was angry at the moment? Most people don't want comfort of any kind when angered. But no. That just didn't sound right. Sans touched him beforehand. He thought back on the robot's words. "Hmmm." Was it that he just wasn't interested in his brother? Did he find him annoying? Papyrus certainly did at times but that was only because they were related. Brothers and Sisters fought all the time. The skeletons were no exception. But any monster he's ever met always accepted Sans' offer. Always. That's just what the monsters did here in the underground. They all fucked each other. So why didn't Mettaton act the same way?

Papyrus sat up and frowned a bit. "He's different. Different like me." Sure he's been trying to get into the royal harem but the after math of the sex he had with other monsters seemed to mean something way more to him. He always sent them letters and gifts every time to show them that it meant something way more than just sex. Wasn't it special to them too? Papyrus rubbed lightly at his broken soul and hissed in pain. "I don't know how much more I can take.....It hurts worse everyday." He laid back down and sighed. This whole ordeal was fucking with his mind. He didn't like being hurt constantly. It was really starting to take it's toll on the poor thing. "Everyone has got to have their own issues. Even if all we ever do is fuck one another. Is that our whole purpose? Huh. I....I'm getting tired of this. I want, no, need something more meaningful." He closed his eyes and focused on his thoughts that wouldn't stop floating around in his head.

Okay, so Mettaton clearly does not like being touched without permission. Something in his past must of happened to him for him to react this way. Or is that just how he's built? Did Alphys create a machine that holds a different view on their world? That was actually pretty cool....

Papyrus shook his head and squeezed his eyes shut. "No. No that can't be it." He sat up once more but this time he stood and paced the room. "That's not it. Mettaton has a soul. He's not just a machine. He's much more. His emotions, no science can make that possible. The way he talks, moves. It's like any other monster underground. Yes he may be different but different is okay. Because....because well.....I'm different too...."

Papyrus didn't understand why he was staying up trying to figure the star out. It was just so interesting to him. It was, different. He always thought that Mettaton was a robot and a robot only. Programmed to entertain the monsters here.

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