When Sakura Blooms [Undertale Fanfiction/SansXFrisk]

Chapter 6: Can Of Drink

Her eyes is in complete shock, deep red blush reaching to the tips of her ears, the sound of her soul's screaming dulls the noises from her classmates. Frisk's fingers quivering, she pinches both her cheeks and slaps her face while Sans stares at her genuinely concerned.

Sweetheart?! Sweetheart?!

Sans' voice successfully invades her mind, he reaches to cup her face, his phalanges brushes on her reddened skin, observing her still eyes.

"Hehe, as much as I like how adorable you are being right now... You better stop hurtin' yourself."

"S-sans...?" She trails her eyes on his hands.

He quickly pulls back his hands, faint blush on his face. "C'mon I'm just jokin' with ya, that's a pretty weird thing to call someone, right?"

"Y-yeah! It is pretty weird..." She stares down on her table, now aware of the growing whispers behind her back.

"How about I get us something to drink?" She smiles anxiously, "Do you have a preference?" looking back at him.

"Nah, I'm cool, you already made me lunch this is more than enough." He returns a reassuring smile.

"Okey, I'll go to the cafeteria real quick." She stands up, stacks the lunch boxes and, scurries outside of the scene.

Taking a deep breath, she walks through the hallways.

Frisk, what is wrong with you?
You should have just kept your thoughts to yourself.

But... but he's the one who suddenly called me 'sweetheart' and I really did love the sound of that.

Look, Frisk, he only meant to say it innocently, no ill intention or anything you totally over reacted there!

Yet he said it like there is...

Her thoughts conflicting but are suddenly stopped when she unknowingly bumps into someone's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't looking."
She races her eyes to meet the towering student a scowl on his face.

Dark piercing eyes glares at her, causing her to shiver. "You better be careful." A tight forced smile pasted on his lips.

"That's right, stupid bitch." A female voice says back at her.

"Chara's beauty is being stained by you standing there." Another girl hisses.

Frisk furrows her eyebrows, insulted.

"It's fine, girls." He smiles charmingly towards his fans. "Let's just get going." Continues his way, ignoring Frisk as he is adorned by heaps of students.

Frisk just sighs, and gets closer to a vending machine at the cafeteria.

He's so annoying, way to ruin my mood.

She searches the vending machine, looking for her favourite beverage but it's nowhere in sight.

"Just my luck." She really wanted her drink, she needed something to ease her rambling thoughts.

Wait, isn't there one somewhere outside the building? This is taking longer than I expected.

She struts to exit her building determined to have the taste of the refreshment, she comes closer at the school's running field; also used for their sports festival.

Near the empty benches stands a conveniently placed vending machine.

"Yes!" She cheers when she finds it fully stocked, slipping in 100 yen in the coin slot, clang as the can falls at the open bottom of the machine.