Mettaton is the most popular boy at his Highschool. Almost any girl would dream of going out with him, but Mettaton only has eyes for one student. Papyrus. Papyrus is just an average Sophomore. He lives with his senior brother, Sans. He always gets good grades, and tends to have a positive look on everything. Will they end up together? How will they survive highschool? Why do like half my readers hate me? (Cred to Kathy for title)

The title says it all. Very creative, huh?

*The sequel to Determined Love (Charisk)* *Please read that before this* Frisk and Chara have finally freed everyone in the Underground, and are trying to adjust to their new life on the Surface. What adventures will the Surface hold for them? (With plenty of fun stuff to come!) Enjoy~

My first fan-fic about Charisk! I hope you enjoy. ~Little side note- The book cover does not belong to me, but rather hamvitita on DeviantArt. (I added the words with the Cover's app though.)

нιgнєѕт яαик ♥ #7 ιи ѕσяιєℓ {under heavy editing} »➖❯❤❮➖« ❝knock knock❞ it all started with a giant door that separates the ruins from snowdin. ❝who❜s there?❞ they would often share jokes with each other for the entire day until the sun sets and the moon rises on the unseen surface. but now, this is their opportunity for a formal introduction from each other in person. they were really anticipating their meeting and were struggling in a state of nerve-wreck. looking back at that memory is a sweet thing to cherish; the recollection of these unforgettable moments creating a stronger and more passionate bond between the two as they commented on and on about their past lives and experiences. they continued sharing lighthearted chortles, vivacious with each other❜s presence and genuineness. toriel closed her eyes and released a small smile of content, euphoric that she got to meet someone as outstanding as the skeleton perched beside her, reciprocating the delighted feeling. ❝i still cannot believe that we are living in this privileging situation. it just feels . . . soriel,❞ sans joked along with a perfectly timed punchline, earning a burst of cachinnation from the goat. the skeleton joined in the laughter, substantially ecstatic that he met someone as amazing as her. he felt so happy just by being around her, and that is the light that motivates him and pushes him further into sparking his goal with determination. his goal is to make her happiness everlasting and real. ❝is that ❛soriel❜ pun a concoction of our names now, sans?❞ a bit flustered at that point out, he retorted with a grin, ❝yes, it is.❞ »-❯❤❮-« υи∂єятαℓє © тσву fσχ ιт fєєℓѕ ѕσяιєℓ © ℓιgєιαℓу ❮ ℓσωєя¢αѕє ιитєи∂є∂ ❯