Morning cutie

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Stretch's POV-
I awoke to the sunlight shining in my eyes. To my surprise, I wasn't greeted by the smell of sans's tacos, or him telling me to get to my post. Strange...maybe he's still in bed? I go to sans's room to check on him. I then remember that...dust thing never left last night, well from what I knew of anyway. I shift the door open and peer inside. Blankets were scattered across the floor and a blanket fort in the corner of the room. I peer inside, the sight shocked me. Sans was snuggled up with the dust thing. "Why didn't sans tell me he was staying over." I thought to myself as I facepalmed. I'll ask ink about this. I left them to sleep, walking downstairs and calling ink. "Streeetch, it's too earlyyyyy, go back to sleeeeeep" ink moaned through the phone. "Ink, this is important." I replied. A long yawn was heard through the phone. "Alright, What is it?" Ink asked. "Well I woke up this morning and sans wasn't awake, so I went to check on him and-" all of a sudden ink voice blurted through. "WAS HE DUSTED!?! IS HE ALIVE!?! PLEASE DON'T TELL ME I LET HIM DIE!?!" Ink panicked. "Nonono, it's far from that actually, sans was snuggling with...that dust thing." I muttered the last part. A loud gasp was heard from the phone. "OMG STRETCH I NEED PICTURES NOW! GO DUDE GO!" Ink shouted. "Alright, I'll go snap some, but first, is this normal? Are they further enough in a relationship to do that? I questioned. Ink sighed. "Blue is fine stretch, don't worry. Now send me da photos!" Ink said. "Alright, goodbye ink." I hung up the phone. I took the pictures and sent them to ink, who was spamming the phone from excitement. I swear ink is way too obsessed with this whole "dust x blue" thing.

Dusts POV-
I yawned as I woke up, rubbing my eye sockets. I felt someone leaning against me. I turned to my side and see blue softly snoring. He looked adorable. I go to sit up when blue grasps onto me. "No....warm..." he mumbled. Holy crap he is f*cking adorable! I move around more to see if I'll get a reaction. "Noooo...pillowwww..." he mummered. I couldn't help but snicker. Sadly, this woke up blue. He yawned as he sat up. It took him a moment for his thought process to quick in. "Oh! Morning dusty!" Blue said cheerfully. "Morning cutie." I replied. Blue slightly blushed. "How did you sleep?" He asked. "I slept well, and I even got a nice surprise when I woke up." I replied. "Oh, what was it?" Blue questioned. "Your cute face." I told him. The slight blush increased. "Oh, that's good!" Blue said, seeming as if he was trying to change the subject. I followed. "So, you wanna make breakfast or something?" I asked. Blue nodded and we walked downstairs. Blue scavenged all the cupboard, fridge, and any where else that could possibly have food. "What do you think about pancakes?" He asked. "If it makes you happy, then sure." I replied. "But does it make you happy?" Blue questioned. "Yes, yes it does." I told him. "Ok! I'll grab the ingredients, can you turn on the stove?" Blue asked as he dived into the cupboard for ingredients. I turned on the stove and walked over to blue. "Do you need help with the ingredients?" I asked. "Yes please dusty!" Blue replied, handing me a bunch of items. We got them all on the table and made the batter. A smile was plastered upon blue's face, making me smile. "Do you want your pancake to be a shape?" Blue asked. "Sure, why not, make it whatever you like." I told him. Blue then began pouring the batter in. It was the shape of a heart, except it was a bit wonky. I didn't really care though. "Now, do you want me to do you a shape?" I asked. "Ok! You can do what you want too!" Blue exclaimed. I waited for the heart pancake to cook before I began to make blues. I decided to make it the shape of a taco, if that can be achievable. I started off with a semicircle, then added lettuce looking bits on the edges, it kinda just looked like a bush or cloud, but oh well. "That's a really nice thingy dust!" Blue said, confusion in his tone. "It was meant to be a taco, but doesn't really look it." I stated, rubbing the back of my head. "Oh! I see it now! Good job dust!" Blue cheered. "Thanks B" I replied. When we completed making them, we topped it up with maple syrup and ice cream, which was all sugar-free for some reason. Blue happily munched on his no longer taco-shaped pancake, whilst I exquisitely ate mine. "Is it good blue?" I asked as I swallowed another bite. "Isht's delishis!" He said through mouthfuls of pancake. We continued eating, soon finishing and cleaning up. I check my phone, it was piled with messages from the gang.

Horror- dust where are you?
H- dust
H- dust
Killer- duuuust when are you gonna be back?
K-no response ok keep sleeping with your wife
Nightmare- where are you?
N- I hope you fell in a pit and died
N- one less d*ck head to deal with

I sighed. "I gotta get going blue." I said. "Ok! Thanks for coming over dust, I'm glad you're ok now!" Blue replied, hugging me tightly. I got my stuff and headed out. Little did I know, a figure was watching me from the shadows.



OOOOOOOH WHO IS THE FIGURE!?! We will know sooner or later. Anyway school sucks I hate it, I need to rage war against the school system, goodbye now!











































I just realised I'm pretty crepe at writing ooferz

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