Bromance Romance ~ sansby fanfiction.

37. Did someone say wedding?

A/N: I literally couldn't think of anything to write. Like I had this chapter created and it had only one word, and it said "fuck".

So Yeah.

Updates may be slower because I starte school btw.

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~ time skip by yours truly. maybe a year passed ~

Sans pulled at his tie. No, he didn't like suits. However, his boyfriend was looking really good in his.

Sans looked at Grillby over the table. He sat with both his arms on the table, looking blankly in the direction of a wall. The blue suit he was in made his position look a little uncomfortable, since it was stretching at his shoulders. Or maybe it was just because Grillby had broad shoulders.

Under the suit, Sans could see a white shirt and a blue tie. He also wore a blue tie, but his suit was white amd the shirt was blue. They were matching.

His soul fluttered when Grillby woke up from his daydream, looked at Sans and winked.

Sans smiled back and waved, like he hadn't seen him until then.

They were at Undyne and Alphys' wedding. The table was empty because most humans and monsters were on the dance floor.

Suddenly, Undyne appeared next to Sans and put a firm hand on his shoulder.

"C'mon, boys, we're throwing the bouquet."

Sans tried to look at her, but she sat at the back of his chair, so it was a little hard.

Undyne had a black suit on, with a vest and a shirt under.

"why are you throwing the bouquet? you don't want it anymore?"
Sans asked, getting up.

Undyne let go of his shoulder.
"You don't know what throwing the bouqet is, do you?"

Sans looked at her and shook his head. Was he supposed to know? He hadn't been invited to a wedding before.

"The bride throws her flowers in the air." Grillby also got up and stood now next to Sans. He was the one explaining. "All the single girls invited gather around and try to catch it. It is said that the one who gets it will marry next."

Sans nodded. Undyne was the next one to speak next.
"Yeah, well, we don't discriminate here. So boy or girl or both or neither... Everyone is welcome to try and catch it. So move your feet, nerds."

She sprinted back to Alphys, who was waiting for her in her long white dress.
Behind her were all the guests who hadn't yet tied the knot.

Sans and Grillby sat with the crowd.
"this is stupid. it's not like it will come true anyway." Sans mumbled to himself.

Alphys and Undyne turned around, with their backs at everyone.

They held the bouquet together, pretended to throw it, then they counted to three, and at 'go' they did it.

The flowers flew in the air, almost hitting the chandelier that hang from the roof, and aimed for the left part of the crowd.

It flew over a lot of heads, right through the hands of a bunch of girls, and right to Grillby's face.

He panicked, and extended an arm, successfully catching it before hitting his nose.

People turned around to chear him, and he felt blush burning his cheeks. His flames wiggled in the air, and he smiled, looking at Sans.