The Lovebird and the Pun-King

Love is in the air: you just want to have a word with your new neighbours about their weird valentines day decorations. Who the heck puts out pumpkins to celebrate love? And why are they trying to lure in kids like weirdos? It's not like you are hoping to get your hands on one of these sweet-sounding nice creams they're apparently handing out. You are just being neighbourly...(that's it...honest!)

Misunderstandings, mentions of past abuse, skele-feels, and baking. My first Undertale fic so, ah...please be gentle, and I hope you enjoy?