Undertamer (Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 25

"Bone head!"

"Ginger nut!"

"Little kid!"

"jerk!"

"bitch!"

"Asshole!"

Quite a crowd had gathered in the food Hall for lunch. Watching as Frisk and Sans once again engaged in a large blown up argument, in front of everyone.
What can I say, dinner and a show.

They were glaring, almost growling, gritting their teeth and stomping around each other.

It was like a tennis match, with insults flying back and forth like the ball. People were either incredibly interested, incredibly annoyed or just trying to hide their faces in shame like Papyrus was.

After a few more insults and derogatory terms, they both growled, huffed and stormed off in different directions. Sans heading over to the door and Frisk going over to the table with her friends.

Has he walked away, Sans smirked to himself. No one else could see that of course.
There was no way anyone would think something was going on between them now. It was definitely a load of fun coming up with those insults.
Frisk also twiddle her hair in satisfaction. Fake arguments were surprisingly fun. No wonder people like to do it all the time on TV.

Frisk felt a rush of heat, run through her. Maybe pure satisfaction. Maybe it was because the morning was a relatively warm one. Maybe it was something else.

Its a good thing Flowey was back in the dorm. He really wouldn't have helped with the fight.

Frisk sat down at her table. There was a plate of sandwiches on the table and a few hummus and cheese wraps. Her friends must have gotten some from grillby and brought them to the table.

(time for random information about the school catering staff, cuz I need some help padding the chapter XD)

Grillby was a silent type, but a good cook. He made the most of the limited budget set by gaster. Most of the cooking was done by him and his interns.
Grillby was well liked since he gave out nice sized portions, even if his frys were a little greasy.
The interns on the other hand... Well. They consisted of an overly enthusiastic, bright blue rabbit monster and an immensely fatalistic cat.
Who, according to a first year, had been making out behind the counter once, but that was just a rumour.

(let me have my gay ships ahh I need then to live)

They weren't all that bad, even if Burger pants was alittle depressing to get advice from.
Frisk didn't even wanna know the story behind that knick name, it apparently involved burgers and two of the female TAs, just before she came to the school.

Yeah... She didn't wanna know.

Anyway, Frisk grabbed a couple of cheese and lettuce sandwiches, before turning to her friends.

"Again human?" Papyrus asked

"yep" she responded, knowing he was clearly talking about the fight.

Papyrus rolled his eyes. He seemed himself. He had bags under his eye sockets that were increasing in size, but other then that he was fine.

"call me crazy but I actually thought that you two were getting along better."

Frisk gave him a puzzled look.
"why would you think that?" she asked.

Papyrus shrugged "I don't know, a guy can hope can't he?"
He looked to Mettaton to see if he agreed.

But Mettaton had his face down on the table, in a book. At first glance people may guess that he was just really invested in what he was reading.