38. Did someone say wedding? Wait, I already used that title.

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"i swear to GOD if i see ONE MORE pinterest board about weddings i'ma loose my shit!"
Sans swore from the couch.

Grillby came in with two coffees, setting them on the table. Then, he flopped down next to his lover, now his fiancée, and kissed his skull.

"Anything troubling you?" He asked sweetly.

Sans shook his head and responded sheepishly, a smile back on his face. "nothing, love. just... trying to plan stuff out."

Grillby nodded, taking a sip of his coffee. Sans strecthed and grabed his.

"do you want a big event or a small event?"
He asked.

Grillby let out a laugh.
"I told you it's easier if we start with how many people we think will come."

Sans mumbled a "yes" and took out some papers from beneath his butt.
"we did that already."

He looked at the long lists of names, who were numbered up to 100 and something.

"did we miss anyone?"
He asked, shoving them in Grillby's face. The fire monster smiled amd looked through, not really reading any of them.

"Neah, I think this is everyone." He stopped and looked again over the page where they listed all of his relatives. His dad's name was scratched out.

"Do you think we should maybe call again?" He asked Sans, his eyes still stuck on the name.

They have had the same discussion a few days prior, when they actually called his mum and asked if they would want to come. Her answer was yes, Flamo's answer was yes, basically everyone said yes.

Until his dad grabbed the phone from his mother and said some things Sans and Grillby wouldn't want to remember.

Sans turned a little and hugged Grillby.
"honey, listen to me." He looked up at the other's eyes. "you can't make everyone like you. and you are better off without some people in your life."

Grillby nodded and kissed Sans' skull again.

"On a happier note." He stated. "I'm... thinking of something. Wanna see?"

Sans nodded and Grillby got up and rushed to their bedroom.
He got out wearing a skirt Sans had never seem before.

"where did that come from?" The skeleton alsed, looking Grillby up and down.

Grillby smiled and gestured to the skirt, turning around to make the fabric twirle.
"From the closet. Like both of us."

They laughed.
"ok then. you look great, just so you know, but, is this all? you just wanted to show your skirt?"

Grillby stopped spinning around and looked at Sans, suddenly blushing.

"I... kind of... you know...want to wear something like it to the wedding." He looked at the skeleton amd found him smiling. "But if you don't like it I can chamge and we'll both wear tuxedos or something" He blurted out.

Sans was smiling even harder.
"no, love, i like it, really. and i think it would be really cool for you to wear a skirt. we just have to go shopping."

Grillby smiled back, proud that Sans liked his idea.

"Ok, now we can go look at those Pinterest boards you were talking about."

Sans growled and they both sat back down on the couch.

~ Time skip by yours trully. P.s. I'm sooo excited for this next part. ~

"There are a lot of people here." Grillby whispered while he looked around at the chairs in which sat humans and monsters alike.

Sans pulled at his tie, earning an angry look from Papyrus, from his chair, who had helped him tie it earlier.
"i'm sure it will be fine. just... don't trip down the isle i guess."

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