[ 3 ] Sketchy

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NO ONE'S POV

He leaned on the fence, watching the refreshing splashing of water. The tranquility of the beach was not what he expected, especially night. Especially, partying, drinking was more likely to happen in this eventful day.

His hood was up, covering his very existence with it. He was slightly humming a soft, melodic lullaby, only that he would know. His gaze, watched the waters graceful movements, until his peace was broken.

' So. . How's the party goin so far? ' Sketch said, obviously fidgeting his fingers behing him. ' Well. . Its weirdly calm. . ' Classic said, leaning on the fence once again.

Sketch went next to the blue, hoodied skeleton, placing his hand on the fence, slightly leaning on it. ' That's kinda sketchy, Don't you think? '

Classic looked at him, chuckling a little, ' Are you serious right now. ' He said, turning back watching the ocean. Sketch was looking at him, daydreaming how beautiful he was, the moonlight hitting him, making an angelic feature placed upon.

Classic felt a hand on his head, he looked up to see it was Sketch. He was smiling, patting Classic's head, ' C'mon sketchy, I ain't a child! ' He said pouting, Sketch just chuckled, ' You haven't change at all. . ' He said. They both smiled, Sketch was leaning near classic's face, Since classic was distracted. But was completely broken.

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Red was sipping a cup of wine, walking around the Huge beach house. While walking he saw two familiar skeletons, It was sketch, and pressumed Undertale, Red saw Sketch leaning in, probably for a kiss. By instinct he just went to them, not really knowing what he was doing. But he letted it happen, since he was too lazy to try.

' Hey buddy, ol' pals. . ' Red greeted, making Sketch jumped back. Slightly disappointed and dissatisfied, But Red kept on talking pretending he didn't know. Classic looked behind him, to see Underfell Sans. Classic's smile dropped, ' Oh, its you. . ' He said darkly.

Red didn't know what was up with him, but he didn't dare question. ' Woah, what's with the attitude? ' Red said, shrugging slightly pretending to look hurt. He heard Classic mumble to himself, few curses and insults.

Red just chuckled, feeling amuse at his sudden reaction. He just looked at him, oh he was real pissed. But for Red he found it adorable, making his soul beat Faster. What. . Why is my soul beating this fast?

Red told himself, he was unsure but he couldn't control his body. He kept talking to the unamused skeleton, even though he was clearly not listening, if Red controlled himself he would just leave him be. But why couldn't he?

It seems that Sketch joined the conversation, it depends if he wants to stop the border between us, or to cover up his doings from earlier, it depends on both. But I didn't mind, I did ruin it for him.

Red knew The populated skeleton didn't liked him one bit, Red was placing 2nd place in the business after all. He probably would think I'd over thrown his place, if he's not careful. ' What do you want?. . '

I looked to the blue hoodied skeleton, seeming uninterested at the being. ' Ya' know, enjoying n' talkin' ' Red said plainly, almost looking bored. Classic just rolled his visible eye socket, and excused himself from sketch, leaving us both.

There was an akward silent between us, the only thing that could be heard was the splashing of the ocean, and chattering of people. ' Guess your makin' a move, huh? ' Red said staring at the ocean view.

Sketch just blushed, but knowing the Second placed skeleton knew about what he was going to do before, it angered him. Sketch bitterly asked him, ' Wonder why you interrupted. . He said, venom on his words were evident. Red just chuckled, leaning on the fence infront of him.

' Hey, how was I suppose to know? I just figured it out. ' Red said shrugging, his smile never leaving its place. Sketch sighed, knowing he was right. ' Sorry pal', I should've never judged your actions, without knowing them myself. . ' Sketch said, scratching the back of his neck.

' Next time, maybe alarm me or put me on cue ' Red said, but why do I feel like I don't want to help him?, Shit. .

He sighed rubbing his temples, its probably the wine. . He said, completely ignoring his thoughts and focused on what's on reality. Man, Undertale was getting on his nerves, messing with his mind on what reality, and what's not.

' You okay? ' Sketch said, worried evident on his facial features. ' Yeah, the wine made me a bit, ya' know droopy. ' But he didn't know for himself, Sketch just chuckled nodding. ' I'll talk to few of my guest, I'll see you later. ' He said formally, leaving the balcony.

Red sighed, staring over to the distance for a while, admiring its beauty, the blue, salt water. Hitting the sands surface, turning the brownish dry sand, into a harden darker colour. He shrugged it off, his smile didn't faltered.

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Classic left the two, going to the bar section. He grabbed a pile of vodka, sitting on a white, cleaned couch. He grabbed a small glass, then popped the bottle open, using few of his magic. He poured it in, then sipped it slightly.

Taking in the bitter, yet cold beer. He hummed slightly, sipping it more. Someone grabbed Classic's shoulder, Classic jumped, making the vodka fall on the clean couch. He heared the familiar skeleton say, ' oops ' He looked at him to see Sketch, his facial expression changed to a worry one, even though he knew it was Sketch's fault.

' I am so sorry, sketch! ' Classic said sincerely, Sketch just smiled. ' Nah, it was my fault anyways. I did scare you, by a simple grab ' He said smuggly, Classic expression turned serious. ' Oh stop. . ' He said pouting, Sketch just laughed, probably offending the Pouting skeleton.

Classic smiled a little, then continuing on talking to the Laughing skeleton, they were smiling, talking, few more guests joined in the Chat. The party was lively, enough to make the room into a party.

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Red just looked at the crowd, but mostly staring at classic and sketch. How close they were, and it made him feel uneasy and he was starting to question as to why.

' Red! ' He heard an energetic voice coming tords him, he looked to his side to see blueberry. He grunted slightly, unable to keep up with the Annoyingly, long talk once again. ' Yes? ' He answered calmly, avoiding to question things that would bring up a serious conversation.

' The party's this way! ' He said chuckling, ' There's also tacos! ' He said, his sockets sparkling. ' Im good. . ' Red said avoiding the unwanted gaze, blue smiled akwardly but gave a simple ' okay ' and left. Red sighed just staring at the skeleton, goofing around, smiling.

How he wish he could see it, more often. .

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Okay! Finally finish! Sorry if it took a while, writers block. But I finished it! Thanks for the lack of motivation, and adrenaline! Well that's all!

Cya peeps!

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