Life kinda sucks, But you make it better. | {Gaster X Grillby}

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[TW: internalized homophobia, SH]

[3rd person POV]

After a long day of non-stop work, Sans and Gaster head to grillby's for a late dinner, they sit down in their usual spots, where it's silent for a minute...

[Sans POV]

'What's up with them? their acting strange, well, stranger' then I get a thought and smirk "Hey, grillb! I'll take the regular, Dad?" I ask "O-oh The usual as well. Thanks, grill" he stutters, blushing "Coming right up..." grillb says as he goes into the back, He looks a little blue in the face.

[Gaster POV]

Grillby goes into the back to make my coffee and Sans' ketchup. I look to my side to see Sans looking at me weirdly "What?" I ask confused "Nothing~" he coos at me and turns his head to face the bar "Sans, what is it?" I ask again, raising a bone brow, and crossing my arms across my chest "Nothin, you guys just seem a little close" he smirks, "oh hush" I say back to him, a little blush on my cheeks. Grillby comes back with the coffee and Sans' ketchup.

[1 Hour After Closing Time]

[3rd Person POV]

it's just the 3 in the Restaurant now, they've just been talking, hanging out, and catching up with each other. All the time they've been hanging out, sans has felt some tension between the two...

[Sans POV]

"Hey, I think I'm gonna go home now, ya know, don't wanna leave Paps at home for too long..." I say as I get off my stool and walk backward to the door, "ok, see ya tomorrow Sans" grillby says, "ok, I'll be right there Sans!" Gaster calls after him.

[Grillby POV]

Gaster and I talk for a little longer, 'ugh just ask him already!!! come on, just do it now!!' "ok... well it was nice talking to ya grillby, but I better get back home, don't want Sans and Papyrus to worry" I hear him chuckle, pulling me out of my thoughts "O-ok, yeah... s-see ya later..." I say as he gets off his stool, puts his coat on, and walks toward the door. "W-wait, G-gaster... i-i'm sorry a-about last night...." I say as my face heats up (more than usual). I see his face become I dark purple-ish color.

[Gaster POV]

I raise my bone brows in surprise, "Oh.. N-no, it's quite alright" I smile weakly

"gaster? y-you sure you're ok?" I heard grillby say "O-oh! yeah, just have a h-headache..." I lied "Umm, hey, I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go on a d-date maybe?" he stuttered, "w-what?" I ask, my face heating up. "w-well, I mean, you can take your time with your answer, I just.. wanted to ask" he added quickly, I still didn't know what to say, I was still in shock.

'i-i do love him.... he's smart, handsome, amazing, and quite HOT.' i giggle at my pun, then I realize I haven't responded to him at all the whole time, it's awkward... "Oh, um s-sure!" I smile.

we both awkwardly laughed, both looking like bushing messes (hehe..heh...he- ;-;) "o-ok...umm, w-well when are you free?" grillb asked, he was smiling like an idiot, but oh how cute it was... "Umm, Friday? I get off work a little early then..." I stutter, not believing that this is happening, "ok! f-Friday it is then!" he says beaming with pride.

{Grillby POV}

'w-wait did he r-r-really just s-say yes?!' I was estatic!

"o-ok...umm, w-well when are you free?" I asked him, "Umm... Friday? I get off work a little early then..." he says "ok! f-Friday it is then!" I'm so happy right now! I can't believe this is happening! "w-well, anyway.. umm I should probably get going now... don't want sans to worry..." Gaster says rubbing his neck, "I'll see you grillb." he says heading toward the door, smiling. "bye G!" I wave to him as he exits the bar. 'i should start cleaning up...'