Wont ya swing with me? (Mafiatale Sans x Frisk)

"Pap I don't wanna watch the toaster sing." Sans whined to his brother, who just looked at Sans with a sigh. "YOU OWE ME BROTHER! REMEMBER THE BARELY DRESSED GIRL YOU HAD A SLEEP OVER WITH AND TOLD ME NOT TO TELL ANYONE!" Sans jumped to shut his brother up but to no avail. Toriel looked to Sans, her eyes showed distastefulness of the situation. Undyne laughed heartily, while Aphlys snorted a laugh. Sans hid under his dark colored fedora. The innocence skeleton looked to everyone confusedly while Asgore pat Sans on the back, holding in his own laughs. The group walked in the bar/entertainment. The dim lights and soft country song where comfortable to Sans, so much that he dozed off. Papyrus however smacked his brother on the back of the head. Sans shot up "I'm not the father!" he yelled out of surprise. The room grew quiet, everyone looked to Sans, even the fire monster who served drinks attention was peeked.