One-Shots (Undertale AU Sanses) (Discontinued)

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*when ur mom thinks you don't wanna spend time with her when she's at work all day and you're in you're room when she gets home so you resort to the internet feeling hella guilty but not wanting to show your face*

  NAJ AU:

  Palette strolled down the school corridors with his (step) brothers; Paperjam and Cil. Palette was currently twisting down the hallway with Cil while PJ actually walked behind them.

  "Weeeee!" Cil said, putting his arms in the air as he spun.

  PJ chuckled, "Better watch where you two are going!" He called to them.

  Cil stopped spinning as he noticed someone walking down the hall. However, Palette kept going.

  "Hey, Pale-"

  Welp, too late for that. Palette had already spun into the person, knocking the both of them down. He immediately stood up and started to apologize for running into the poor stranger.

  "No, no, it's okay!" The strangers voice sounded familiar to the cheerleading skeleton, but not enough to jog his memory.

  Palette bent down to help the stranger pick up his books then handed them over. He immediately stopped as he seen to strangers face. The stranger seems to have stopped as well as they both exclaimed each other's names at the same time. Well, Palette used a nickname for them but you get the picture.

  "Palette! I didn't know you came here!" The stranger said after they steadied themselves.

  Palette was beaming with happiness as his flower mocked him.

  "I didn't know you were here either! This is so exciting!" Palette exclaimed, forcing himself to not jump up and down.

  Cil and Paperjam watched from a far as the two talked for what seemed like forever.

  "Hey cheery!" Paperjam said, grabbing Palette and Goths attention.

  "Leave your boyfriend behind, we're gonna be late, dork!" He called, causing the twos faces to light up.

  "He's not my boyfriend!" Palette yelled, his flustered face turning a mixture of green and yellow.

  "You.. Best be off though.." Goth mumbled, checking the watch on his wrist.

  "Yeah, yeah, I'm going.." Palette waved a hand in a circular motion as he walked off.

  "Erm.. Palette?" Goth said as he watched PJ and Cil leave.

  Palette turned back around, realizing he was still holding Goths other half stack of books.

  "Oh, right!" Palette stated, growing more embarrassed.

  He sped-walked back over to Goth and gave him the other books. Goth shifted the weight of the books onto one arm, thanked Palette, then walked off to the library.

  Palette mentally face-palmed himself as he hurried back down the hallway to catch up with the other two.

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