Chapter Four

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Narrator's P.O.V.

Sans is two months into his pregnancy now. Papyrus and Mettaton are back into the confines of their own home too. However, things didn't go back to normal. With news floating around that Grillby and Sans were expecting, the couple had received a lot of attention. Most of which was positive! The only negativity that Sans received was at his job by the one and only Karen. 

Sans' P.O.V.

As I got to work, I headed straight to the meeting room. Almost everybody was there already in their seats. I walked over to mine and sat down between Alphys and Nick. Not long after, Olivia walked over to me.

"Hey Sans, how have you been?" she asked with a smile.

"Good, you?"

"That's good," she started, "I got you something for your baby. I'm not sure how monster pregnancies work, but I hope your baby likes it!"

Olivia then handed me a neatly wrapped box. When I had opened it, I found a little brown teddy bear with a red bow tie. I smiled at her.

"Thank you. I bet they'll love it."

"You're welcome Sans."

The meeting began soon after, and it was mainly just our boss updating us on what all had happened last month, what we need to do for this month, and that everyone was doing a good job. Afterwards, a few more people gave me gifts. When I got home, I made Grillby get all the gifts from work for me.

"How was work," I started when Grillby walked into the living room, "Did you and Muffet have any trouble with anyone?"

"No. Today was a good day. No one fought and everyone seemed to be in a good mood." He said in his usual montoned voice.

"That's good. My day was good too, other than the meeting, it was really calm. Everyone was giving me gifts too."

"That's generous of them, what do you want for dinner?" Grillby asked as we headed towards the kitchen.

"I don't know. what do you want?"

"I don't really care, anything but spaghetti. Your brother really burnt me out on it."

"It's his favorite food!" 

Grillby rolled his eyes, "I know it's his favorite, he eats it likes it's just as important as oxygen. Seriously, I don't know how you could live with him."

"I am the older brother."

"I forget about that," Grillby sighed, "How does meatloaf sound?"

"That sounds good, need any help?"

"Peal the potatoes?"

I nodded and headed towards the trashcan after I grabbed the potatoes and got to pealing. When I looked back over, Grillby was wearing his kitchen apron I had got him. Chuckling to myself I walked over to him.

"What are you doing?" Grillby asked when I walked up to him.

"Taking a dare." I said as I gave him a kiss.

He gave me a confused look before I tugged his apron. He looked down at the "dare to kiss the cook" font and chuckled. We soon finished with making dinner and decided to eat in the living room with a movie before heading to bed.

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