Bromance Romance ~ sansby fanfiction.

28. Not all families act like families

"hello there, topless." Sans said as he entered the bedroom. He just came from the bathroom, and was met by Grillby, who was standing in front of the closet, no shirt on, rubbing his chin lost in thought.

"What should I wear?" He asked, without even sparing a second to look at Sans.

"you said we go there to piss of your parents because we are here, we are queer, and we are madily in love."

Grillby nodded, still not taking his eyes away from the clothes in the closet.

"can you find my 'be gay, do crime' shirt?" Sans asked a few minutes later, seeing that his boyfriend wasn't moving.

"No, I can't." Grillby mumbled.

"why?"

"Because your part of this closet is a mess." Grillby said, a little annoyed; maybe from Sans's mess of a wardrobe or maybe from the fact that he didn't know what to wear; maybe from both.

"well, since i came out of there for some time now, i didn't bother keeping it clean." Sans joked as he came and sat next to Grillby looking at all their clothes. He rumaged around until he found that shirt.

"you'll iron it, right?" He looked at Grillby with a pleading look.

"Yeah sure."
It was the fire elemental's turn to rumage around for something in there. He threw a croptop on the bed and fought to get out a pair of black jeans. He rumaged around again only to find a black and silver belt.

Maybe half an hour later, the two were looking in the body sized mirror they put in the hallway.

Sans wore his blue jacket over his white T-shirt that had 'be gay do crime' written in rainbow on it.

"I miss the leather jacket in moments like this." Grillby sighed.

"yeah well, i had a pair of shoes i wanted to wear, but i only have one of them now."Sans responded.

"We look badass, though." Grillby put in, turning around a little.

"yeah, we'll probably give your parents a stroke."

Grillby laughed and playfully hit Sans in the arm.
"Let's get going."

It was a pleasant day outside, even though april was thougher than usual amd came with more windy days.

"ok so, your parents don't really like you. but what about the rest of the famy?"

Grillby huffed. "Well, there's my brother, Flamo... His older than me and always took my parents side. But we're cool. We talk and stuff, he's fine. He has a wife, her name is Ignis. They have Fuku together, she's about... shit, I'm a horible uncle."

The last part made Sans laugh a bit.

"Let's say she is around 12."

They stopped at the bus station. Grillby inspected the map with all the busses and hours they arrived then they got into the second or third one that came around.

They took two seats, Sans on the one next to the window.

"i kind of like looking out the windows of a bus." He said, resting his head on the glass.

"Eh, it just makes me nauseous to be honest."

"i guess i just like how everything passes us so quiclky you can barely make out what it was."

Grillby giggled. "Yeah, that's exactly what makes me want to throw up."

Sans let out a laugh and turned around a little, finding a place for his head on Grillby's shoulder. "do you know where your parents are staying or are we just aimlessly looking around for them?"