On a day of glorious snow fall, Papyrus had created a wonderful dish of spaghetti. He had been thrilled to surprise a certain someone with a lovely dinner. Meanwhile, Sans was in his "lair", writing down gags to memorize. A distant voice came over yonder. "SANS MY SOMEWHAT LOYAL BROTHER, COME HITHER AND TASTE MY SPECIALTY"! I ADDED SOMETHING...EXTRA"! "okay, what is it? just a new ingredient"? "YOU'LL SEE SANS, ONLY IF YOU GET YOUR PELVIS OVER HERE"! "okay, don't bother me after this alright" Sans slowly trudged over to the table where a beautifully designed spaghetti dish lied. It looked looked very impressive. When Sans began to eat his meal, he bit on something hard. It was a bone. The bone used was one of his middle finger's bones. Sans was very confused on why he did this. Papyrus then covered his face with an ovenmitt to hide the embarrassment. Soon Sans figured out what was going on. Candles surrounded him in the dark, with pink streamers hanging down. A romantic sounding xylophone started to play in the background. Sans knew that his brother loved him, but not like this....Although, he did have to admit, Papyrus did look adorable when blushing. "okay papyrus, i'll play your game". "WHAT"? "come here, i need to show you something". ×Continued in part two×