[ Destined Love With An Off Turn] kustard love story

I'm pregnant part 10

Fell: sans has been acting weird for the past 2 weeks. He's been having a lot of mood swings and weird food cravings like ketchup on chocolate. Maybe I should ask him what's wrong.

Fell: hey classic.

Sans: oh, hey fell! What's up.

Fell: the roof.

Sans: pfft! You know what I meant.

Fell: well I wanted to ask if you're okay because you've been acting wierd for the past 2 weeks.

Sans: yeah fell I'm fine.

Fell: you sure you ain't prego.

Sans: yes fell I just checked the scale last week and I'm not.

Fell: maybe you should check it again.

Sans: I'll check it tomorrow. Anyway we should get some sleep it's really late like 10:00.

Fell: ugh, fine.

They then went walking up the stairs. Fell, wen he reached up the stairs,  turned around to see classic walking slowly holding onto the raling.

Fell: you sure you fine?

Sans:*makes up stairs*fell I'm your wife, how have you not gotten a good look of me yet?

Fell:*blushing* you know what I meant!

Sans: yes, I'm fine.

They then went into the room, went on the bed and pulled the covers over them.

Fell: g'night classic.

Sans: night fell.

*7 in the morning*

Sans:* wakes up and gets out of bed* okay fell isn't up so I might as well check the scale.

He goes into the bathroom opens the mirror (?) And takes out the scale. He then did whatever you do and looked at the scale to see it says postive. Sans was shocked. He immediately put it back, rushed into the room and jumped on fell.

Sans: FELL WAKE UP!

fell: f*ck! Ugj, what's wrong.

Sans: I-i just checked the scale a-and.

Fell: and what?

Sans: I-im... pregnant.

Fell:*eyes fill up with stars and squeezes sans tight* iM SO HAPPY YOUR PREGNANT!

sans: fell your squeezing the baby!

Fell:*lets him go* so how you gonna tell your bro?

Papyrus: NO NEED I HEARD EVERYTHING!

sans: bro you really need to let people know when you enter a room.

Papyrus: IM SO GLAD IM GOING TO BE AN UNCLE!

sans: well I guess all I have to do is tell the others.

Papyrus: oh whoops I already texted it to the others.

* suddenly the ground starts shaking*

Sans: what're all those footsteps?

* the others burst open the door and swarms classic*

Alphys: O-OMG ARE YOU REALLY PREGNANT?!

undyne: HELL YEAH HE IS!

mettaton: CONGRATS DARLING~

muffet: I'LL MAKE SURE THE BABY IS WELL FED WITH MY SPIDER PASTRIES!

frisk: IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU SANS!