Gaster Gang Oneshot Book!

Maestro x Skeleton! Female! Tomboy! Reader

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This was requested by ShadowAndCatrina!

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A small knock was heard from the other side of the front door.

You were lounged between Fell and B when you all heard it. You knew who it was immediately.

Inside, your 'heart' began to race a bit, your bones felt jittery as you thought of who could be on the other side of the door. It was a weird feeling for you; you did not normally have this reaction when it came to certain people. You were quite tough, or at least that's what people would say:  'your tough for a girl'. Whatever that means. Stereotypes weren't your thing.

You heard Swap quickly walk towards the door.

"I got it..!"

The door clicked open, and you heard his melodic voice greet Swap. Dang, he did have a nice voice, even when talking! You huffed a bit, annoyed by your unfamiliar feelings. Why did you have to feel this way?!

Fell noticed you had tensed up.

"Hey, (Y/N), somethin' wrong?" He asked, turning to look at you. You hadn't realized it, but you had slowly began to grasp your t-shirt, your grip getting tighter before Fell had pulled you out of your trance.

"Yeah, everything's fine..." You lied, feeling a bit flustered that he noticed. Fell's bonebrows furrowed, obviously not buying it. Shoot.

"Woah (Y/N), you never act like this. Tell me what's up." Fell demanded, concerned.

"Yes, is everything alright, (Y/N)?" B spoke up, turning his head in your direction, bonebrows raised. Oh no. B felt it too..? You sighed, rubbing your arm a bit.

"I dunno... I just feel weird. I mean, it's not in a bad way, it's just..! Ah jeez, I don't know what I'm saying..." You trailed off, even more flustered than when you had started. Fell raised his bonebrows and grunted a bit. You didn't know what he was thinking, but he no longer seemed concerned; neither did B. But thankfully, you were saved from your awkward situation, courtesy of Swap.

"Hey guys, come on! Maestro's here!" Swap poked his head from out of the kitchen, exclaiming in his usual happy manor. Fell groaned and put a boney hand on his forehead, throwing back his head.

"Not prissy pants again, he only ever wants to talk about-! OW!" Fell was hit squarely in the head with a spoon. You howled with laughter, B chuckling as Fell groaned once again, slightly embarrassed.

"NO name calling!" Swap lectured, before disappearing into the kitchen right after. Fell rubbed his forehead soothingly, muttering curses under his breath.

"Swap, he's cursing!" You yelled, watching as Fell's face went from surprised to angry.

"Oh, come ON (Y/N)!" He quietly hissed, preparing for the blow of the metal ladle that suddenly appeared in the doorway, courtesy of Swap. You laughed, watching yet another utensil nail Fell in the face as he hissed in frustration and pain. B was now full on laughing and so were you, while Fell was now rubbing his entire face, trying to diminish the pain.

"Well, I think seeing Maestro would be a wonderful idea. What about you, (Y/N)?" B asked you, turning his head to you and giving you a smile. Yours faltered a bit, and the same warm feeling came back up into your chest, making your thoughts fuzzy for a second. However, after learning what would happen last time if you didn't catch yourself, you put your smile back on your face and helped B stand up.