Sans x Reader Oneshots (New)

Classic x Reader

Broken

This is a songfic, so see if you can guess what song it was based off. It won't be too obvious, since the original song had too much angst. So enjoy a fanfic with not much to go off of what song it's based off!

(And only the first half or so is the songfic. The rest is the regular fan fiction.)

Sans' P.O.V:

I was at Grillbys, drinking myself into a stupid state again...

She left me...

All because of a misunderstanding...

It had been 3 years...

I still didn't get over it...

"Err... Sans, I think you've had enough to drink... I'll call Papyrus to take you home..." Grillby explained.

I didn't care. I was drunk. I had been holding in the tears for ages. I never got her off my mind...

When Paps came to get me, I was in such a state... Tears stained my skull, ketchup on the counter...

Papyrus carried me out, saying goodbye to Grillby and heading home. I just stayed there, upset. Why didn't I get over you, (Y/n)?

"SANS... THIS CAN NOT GO ON ANY LONGER... YOU NEED TO MOVE ON... I DON'T WANT TO LOSE YOU BECAUSE OF DEPRESSION..." Papyrus explained, trying not to cry himself.

I nodded. I had been quiet since the break up...

Wherever she is, I hope she's happy...

Your P.O.V:

You walked into the bar you knew. Seeing Grillby wave to you whilst cleaning the counter of what seemed like blood was nothing new...

You sat at the stool, smiling as Grillby handed you (f/d). You chugged it down like your life depended on it. In a way, it kinda did.

You had been starving, but you didn't care. You'd move on soon enough, right?

Grillby always explained to you how Sans was doing, but you didn't listen. You blamed yourself for the way he acted.

You came to the bar hoping to get away, but Grillby, being one of the skeleton's best friends, spilled everything to you.

He didn't know how much you blamed yourself...

You tried to forget Sans, but you couldn't. You never forgot for long. You tried watching your favourite movies, memories of you watching it with Sans made you cry.

You tried eating, but you would just puke afterwards.

The only food you could eat, for some reason, was Grillbys.

The memory of what happened still was fresh in your mind.

You walked home. You were going to give something to Sans that you had picked up on your way.