Chapter 12

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(Frisk)
In the studio, I looked up some songs that I normally wouldn't listen to, let alone dance to. If I want to be more prepared in the improv portion then it's best that I expose myself to multiple types of music and styles. As I made my way to Muffet's cafe, I listened to music, imagining the choreography I would do. I passed Alorra, who was yelling at a cute little ghost with black headphones. All I could was give him an apologetic, sincere, and sympathetic look. Passing by the dancing park, I tripped and my pointe shoes fell out of my bag. I had a really weird idea and it wasn't like Muffet's was far. I quickly took off the white flats, replacing them with my light pink pointe shoes. My purple headphones were comfortable as 'Chandelier' played loudly. A lot of people gave me weird looks, but who could blame them. If I saw a teenage girl dancing her way somewhere while on pointe with her eyes closed, I'd stare too. Dancing to the soft melody in my head, I made it to the café in a short amount of minutes. I got a green tea lemonade and a pumpkin butterscotch muffin(Muffet's café didn't have butterscotch-cinnamon muffins at the time), and Sans got a cinnamon cappuccino and some peanut butter-ketchup cookies(I'm shocked they're a real thing!). We sat down in the back corner next to a window and I put my flats back on. After a minute or so, Sans spoke up "So, about last night. I understand if you don't like me like that. I didn't know what I was doing." "Well, I actually liked it." I took a deep breath before continuing, "I've actually liked you for a while, ever since we first met." I could feel my cheeks turn pink as I saw his turn cyan. A few more minutes passed as we tried to figure out what to say, but he spoke up first again "W-would you like to be more than friends? Like d-dating?" I had forgotten how to breathe when he said that and nodded. When I remembered how to breathe I spoke, "I'd like that." We took our drinks outside and started walking around and talking about random things. The time passed by us so fast and before we knew it the day had turned to night. My phone rang and I reluctantly answered it. "Frisk, it's like 8 pm. Where are you?!" I can't believe that much time has passed "Don't worry. I'm on my way back." she hung up and I realized we were on the opposite side of the city. Sans must've seen the look on my face because he grabbed my waist. In a matter of seconds, I was extremely dizzy and we were in front of my house. Before I could go inside, Sans grabbed my chin and kissed me. Every time he did, it felt amazing. I kissed back of course! After that, I didn't want to go inside, but I had to.

(I've had a bit of writer's block and have a lot going on but will try to get a new part out soonish. Bye)

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