Gaster in boxes( Swap, W.D and Fell bitty gasters "x" reader-chan)

After the tragedy of their family's, (y/n) and Jaz(me sorry not srry) find new lives as street artists/performers and live in a small apartment in LA. They live hard working and stressful lives and have no one but each other. But what's would happen when six smol skeletons enter their lives? (This is my first actual story and I'm making this up as I go I'm sorry if it sucks. And if i get so ething wrong about the tasters or something just tell me)