Fandom says PJ isn't a Sans, but idrc so whatever, just ignore the title.
There's this lonely kid at school named PJ. I really wanna try to be friends with him, but he seems kind of rude, but who cares? I wanna be his friend, and I'm determined.
Like I normally do during lunch, I go to the library. I notice PJ's sitting alone. I walk over and sit next to him. "Hey, you're PJ, right? I'm Y/N, nice to meet you!" He doesn't look up from his book and just responds "Hey."
I notice his left eye shifts into a diamond. "Hey, what does that mean? Your eye just turned into a diamond." He still doesn't look up. "It means I'm angry or annoyed."
So he thinks I'm annoying. "Can you at least look at me?" I ask. He ignores me. I snap my finger in front of his face. He looks up angrily. "What's your prob-"
PaperJam stops talking and his left eye shifts into a heart. He blushes and shakes his head. "U-uh, sorry," He says. I raise an eyebrow confusedly. "Y-Yeah, I am PJ. N-nice to meet you too."
I smile, despite him being so rude to me a few seconds ago. "You have really neat eyes," I compliment. He blushes even more. (What color's his blush?) "T-thanks, Y/N. You do too."
Laughing, I say "Yours are still a lot cooler than my normal E/C eyes. I wish I had eyes like that. Say, it's a heart now. What does that mean?" He looks at the ground and rubs his arm. "I'd rather not say," he mutters.
I pat his back to show it's okay. "That's alright. Wanna hang out after school at the park today?" His permanent grin widens ever so slightly. "Sure, why not? But I gotta go home first." I then say "Why don't I come with you? My parents don't really mind, as long as I'm home before 10."
He chuckles and nods. "Alrighty. Why don't we meet after school at the flag?" I nod and notice his eye turns back to a star. "What does a star mean? Sorry for all the questions," I ask and apologize.
PJ responds "It's my default shape, but it means I'm happy, content, or thrilled." I feel a smile tug at my lips. "So are we friends?" I ask hopefully. He chuckles and nods. "Yeah!"
Soon, the school day is over and I walk home with PJ. We end up at his house, and he knocks at the door. A skeleton with a huge paintbrush opens it. "How was your day, PJ?" The skeleton asks.
PJ responds "Pretty good, actually. This is my new friend, Y/N." His dad sticks out his arm. "Nice to meet you, Y/N. I'm Ink, PJ's dad." I shake his hand firmly. "Nice to meet you too, Mr. Ink."
He chuckles. "Just call me Ink. PJ, can you get some paper from your dad's office? I ran out." PJ nods and runs up the stairs. Ink invites me in. "So, Y/N, how'd you become friends with PJ? He isn't exactly the most social kid."
I answer "Well, I noticed that he didn't have a ton of friends, no offense to him, so I decided that I wanted to be his friend. I saw him in the library and..."
Ink listened intently as I told the whole story to him, smirking when I told him PJ's reaction when he first looked at me.
PJ quickly runs down the stairs with tears in his eyes. "D-Dad, you might wanna look in dad's office yourself." Ink raises his bone brow and walks up the stairs. Me, not knowing what to do, follows PJ's gesture for me to follow.
Ink's face turns into a rainbow when he looks in the door. "Error, what the heck are you doing!?!" He yells when he sees inside the room. There's a glitchy skeleton, who I'm assuming is Error, kissing a female human.
Error turns around quickly, his face yellow. Ink points downstairs. "Get out of my house," he says venomously. Error grabs the lady's arm and teleports away.
PJ gives his dad a big hug, and I just stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. They have a moment for a bit, until Ink says through sniffles "PJ, why don't you go hang out with your friend."
His dad teleports away somewhere and PJ looks at the ground. I give him a big hug. "I'm so sorry, PJ," I say. He hugs me tighter and cries into my shoulder. I notice his left eye is now a tear, obviously meaning he's sad.
I rub circles into his back allow him to use me as a shoulder to cry on. He needs me right now. After a long time of that, he pulls away, still having tears in his eyes. "I-I'm...w-why...t-this is all my fault," he says. I cross my arms.
"PJ, look at me. This isn't your fault. It's Error's fault. That wasn't good of him to do. I'm sorry about it, though, and I want you to know that I'm here for you. Just call me, and I'll be there to talk and help you. Alright?"
He hugs me again and nods in response. "Y-Y/N...I love you...I know we only became friends t-today, but I love you. Y-you're the nicest person in the world." I feel my face turn pink, and I hug him back with a bittersweet smile on my face. "I love you too, PJ."
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