Part 2/2
I hope you enjoy.
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You trudge on, passing some more trees and stop at the fallen tree branch. You hop over it, shrugging, and walk on, until it snaps behind you. You spin around, staring on shock at the now broken tree branch. "Keep moving, it's just Sans." J says, and you nod, turning away and walking on.
Then, something makes you freeze just before crossing the bridge. No matter what you did, you couldn't seem to move. "Human." J curses, guess they've heard this one too many times. You wait, deciding not to turn before Sans said. "Don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around, and shake my hand.." you turn, and take his hand. J snorts and Sans laughs. "Ah, the ol' whoopie cushion in the hand trick, never gets old." He says, and shakes his head. "The name's sans, sans the skeleton." You nod, "Y/N, I'm Y/N." You say and he pats your shoulder.
"My brother's laid some traps up ahead for you, it'd mean the world to him if you could go along with it." He says as you two cross the bridge. "Look, here he comes, go hide behind that lamp shade." He explains and you do just that.
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J watches you with curiosity. How are you so.. he doesn't even have the word for it. Hell, he isn't even sure how to get back!
Maybe you two both just need a break. From.. everything. Yea. He summons a phone, not paying attention as his fingers fly across the keyboard, occasionally correcting mistakes.
Now sat on your own bed in the skelebro's house, (well, more Papyrus's bed because you were a guest. He was going to sleep on the couch despite your protests) you watch J as he smiles triumphantly. "Here, read this." He passes you the phone and see your at the top of.. a story? You look from the phone to him and he remains smiling. "Go on!" He adds, gesturing for you to read.
You shrug, and begin to read.
Encircling your waist were Sun's arms as he cuddles you close, inhaling your lemon zest scent. He didn't make it obvious he was doing this, nor did he go out of his way to do this either.
He was simply cuddling you and could smell how you smelled all lemon-y. "Sunbeam, any reason you stopped me from working?" You asked, rasing an eyebrow before hastily adding "not that I mind, of course.". He laughed, gently stroking your hair. "You looked stressed and tired. Some of my special cuddles were in dire need,"
You snicker, snuggling closer.
"Human, dinner is ready!" Papyrus calls and you out down the phone. J is sat on the bed, watching you expectantly. "I haven't finished it, but it's great so far." You say, and they nod, watching you leave the room before taking their own phone and headphones out, playing "The party isn't over" by JT music.
(Good song, by the way)They lean back, staring up at the ceiling.
Don't bite off more than you bet you can chew,
The song sings, giving him an idea.
Then, with a snort, sings "I need to hide somewhere, Freddy please, I can even be in charge of your batteries, I promise not to cross your wires please just keep me deep inside ya- my god that sounded wrong,"
Then, sitting up, he smiled, a look that promised both mischief and chaos.
<Never mind let's find the exit.>You finished your last mouthful of spaghetti, swallowing it with a grimace. "Not so good, eh?" J asked, making you jump.
"Time stopped, again." You say, raising an eyebrow. J rolls his eyes, "just make an excuse to sleep, I have an idea." J snaps, and time begins again. You pretend yawn, "I'm tired, I think I'll go to bed." You say, waving good night to the other two and enter Papyrus's room. J waits and claps upon seeing you.
"What's the plan?" You ask, tilting your head. He leans forward, a gleam in his eyes that wasn't there before. "Let's sneak out."
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Am I going to make another part to add to this this week? Yes, yes I am.
Did I just make it 2/3 parts completed? Yep. Sorry. (I'll get to working on it after another story. Just so lore is spaced out, y'know?)
Hope you enjoyed that, Bye!
-Author
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