Faint Memories {G! Sans X Reader}

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎

'Bonding? Or Breaking?'

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{Your P.O.V}

Colors of blue, green, yellow, orange, and purple swirled around me, as if I could FEEL the colors around my skin. I pushed myself closer to the bone boy's form, i REALLY didn't want to give him the satisfaction of me being scared, which I wasn't! It just felt as if I got too far from him I would be consumed by the color, by the magic~.
I couldn't rip my gaze away from all the colors, the waves crashing around me as if I was at the ocean, I could feel the colors rap around my legs and arms; the waves crashing, the feeling like I'm barefoot standing on the beach with my feet in the waters of shade, being held in the arms of a warm embrace.
That of course only lasted a millisecond, we were right behind the police searching and going into grillby's, I looked up at Mr Bone boy his eyes were on the police officers, I was given a better chance to analyze his features. He has a manly skull, tired half open eye sockets, a strained, tired smirk, he looked tired, secretive, painful. Hidden pain.

*BANG*
A gunshot was heard 'what the-?' I was snapped out of my thoughts by G's hand holding tighter onto my waist, his hypnotic yellow orbs still glued in the direction of the gunshot.
'That bone head' I pushed my hand against his chest and ducked under his arms, it was darker now, grimmer and cloudy, his attention came to me in a 'oh your still here' kind of way.'RUDE' our faces were not amused with each other, but suddenly I thought popped in my head"where's frisk?" Where WAS frisk throughout this whole scuffle? "Frisk is at home" I would have expected he didn't HAVE a home for a child, I SWEAR IF HE SMOKES IN THERE I'LL-
"you look like your looking at some hobo who's taking care of a cat"I smiled and responded"I am" I giggled under my breath on how funny that joke WASN'T, I gave a good old hearty laugh. After my laughing fit at a joke that wasn't even funny! I looked up at bone boy and didn't even notice that he started laughing with me.
'This...is nice'

The police officers noticed our chuckles and started towards us, my eyes were on the officers while I grabbed the hem of G's shirt and started shaking him, he grabbed my hand angrily looking down at me annoyed, i was too nervous to care. "Why the hell are you shaking me-?!" The hand I had on his shirt left the hem and basically slap/pushed his skull in the direction of the officers, and dang did I slap/push his skull a bit roughly. He was stunned for a second registering what I actually did, oh dang I'm dead! Why the heck did I do that? Was I just too nervous I fricken SLAPPED him?! I was staring at him with a guilting wide smile, I was sweating bullets as I was awaiting his reaction, would he slap me back? Would he be angry?
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Duh! Of course he'd be angry you idiot! He just stopped moving, I couldn't see his face so I started laughing nervously, 'dang why am I so nervous?!' "Heh heh uhhh soo uh ha ha?" He didn't answer, HE'S DEFINITELY ANGRY! While I was distracted one of the police officers yanked my arms away pulling me towards their direction. I tilted my head up to get a better look at this police officer that so rudely yanked my arm, he was a man with dirty blonde hair, handsome yes but ain't my type, blue eyes and pale skin, hefty looking too. The officer badge read Brandon, he gripped my shoulders tightly in a painful way"What happened here!?" His voice overpowering the sirens, His grip tightened even more, jeez that stings"little tight there" I managed to squeak out, "I said! What happened here?!" His grip got VERY painful, so much so that I loudly cried "OW!"suddenly I was pulled away from the officers grip and into a bunch of fluff of a...hood? My face was buried in the fluff of a hood that I didn't even know who it belonged to!
But I had a pretty good guess.
I felt the ground under my feet disappear and the same feeling of color around my very soul overwhelmed me. Whatever or should I say whoever was holding me was holding me loosely and carelessly, I pulled my head up and saw G smoking-wait SMOKING?! Right now?! The scenery returned around us as we landed in some kind of house, and by landed I mean by  crashed, we both appeared on the CEILING.
"AAAAAA!!"
We both screamed bringing the house back to life from our loud voices, screaming like this with him is starting to be a regular thing. I landed on bone boy and his boney pointy figure that I OH SO unfortunately landed on, "ow ow ow ow ow OW!" Me and him were entangled, my leg wrapped around his waist and his arm under my shoulders, his legs pinning my legs up, THIS LOOKS WRONG! His and my face were WAY too close for comfort! Both our faces twisted in anger and disgust of being so close to each other. In a third of a second we pushed from each other wiping ourselves off like we just touched the most slimy, disgusting blob in the whole world, we looked at each other like we were thinking the same thing.
'I did touch the most disgusting thing'
We glared at each other for awhile with hate in our eyes, yet again a question popped in my head "Hay where is Grillby? Can we-I mean I go see him?" He sighed and reached for a cigarette, "ah ah! Is this where frisk lives cause I swear if you smoke in here I'll-! OH MY LORDY MC NUGGETS!" A little purple torpedo rammed into my stomach.