Epilogue

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It was a long wedding night. Sans and Frisk were lying in bed together. Frisk nervously gripped onto the blanket.

"Um... Sans?" Frisk blurted.

"What's wrong?" Sans asked. She seemed really nervous about something. He felt the way she gripped the blanket and reached out to grab her hand.

Frisk took Sans's hand. It was hard to get the words out. (Come on! He's your husband now! Why are you so flustered still?!)

"....Baby." Frisk covered her face. That's the only word that came out! Ugh!

"Huh?" Sans asked. "What do you me-" then he stopped. He suddenly understood what she meant. Blushed, but that stopped. "Oh..." He would be okay with it, but he was worried for her health.

"I'd like to try for one." Frisk said shyly. "But don't you want to?"

"I mean, yeah..." Sans said nervously. "But I did know that these things are more dangerous for you with Endometriosis. You could have a miscarriage or..." Sans trailed off a bit. "What if I accidentally hurt you?" He places his hand gently onto her cheek.

It seems Sans has done a lot of research too about her disease. The thought made Frisk happy, but she was determined to go through anything for it.

Frisk places her hands onto Sans's face as well and looks at him. "I'll be fine. If it hurts, I'll tell you, ok? I've been through much worse pain anyways... We um, don't know until we try..."

"Frisk, I don't think you understand. Even if you can handle it, do you think I could? It's hard enough when you're in pain because of your period. I hate seeing you hurt." Sans felt conflicted. He wanted to have a child to raise, and he wanted Frisk to be happy. But if it didn't work out...they could never fix it. And if she was hurt because of him, he didn't know if he could stand it.

"Sans." Frisk put her forehead against his. "I know you're gentle and caring. I really want to have a family with you."

She recalled her time in the hospital. Being told she cannot have children. "Even if it's impossible, I think we can make it possible." Frisk then smiled. "We've been through so much together. I love that you care so much for me, but I think I can do this. I can't give this up."

Sans was still unsure, but seeing her so full of determination to have a family with him made it hard to say no. "Are you sure?" He asked. Since her forehead was against his, he put his hands gently on her shoulders and closed his eyes. Somehow doing this relieved some of his worry.

"I am." Frisk smiled and looked at Sans in reassurance.

"J-Just tell me if you feel bad, ok?" Sans went really close to Frisk and looked down at her. He is a bit nervous, staring at her also nervous but blushy face in the dimmed lit room. His SOUL started to pound as his face started to also blush. He leans closer to her. "I love you."

"I love you too." Frisk replied as they went into a passionate kiss.

Everything was filled with great love that night as there was calming chirps from crickets outside.

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Frisk and Sans have been trying for months with no luck. Her period would always come. Since she has to be off medication to try, her periods get bad at times that she has to stay home from work.

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