Scientist - GASTER X READER

The Room

After a few hours(?), You finally woke up. But this time, like last time, you were unexpectedly in a bed. "Huh, where am I?" Again, you ask, you looked around the room, and it had purple walls like in the Ruins, maybe you were at Toriel's house? You never saw her house in the first place so that's why you screamed her name first. "Toriel?? Toriel! T-Toriel where are you?", no reply. "Ugh, I really need to stop passing off suddenly, I keep going to places I don't even know!", you scolded yourself.
"This place, you do not know? But you were the one that came here in the first place, did you not?", suddenly, a familliar voice came out of nowhere. "W-wait, G-gas-?" Your words got cut off by a cold, white hand with a hole covers your mouth. "Peek-a-boots", and then, the voice was behind you after all. Gaster, that silly prick, he was on the bed all this time too. "Gaster..!? O-oh my god...", you took off his hand and turned around, "It is you!", You hugged him tightly and tears started to fall down your cheeks, "W-what... did I do something wrong? Why are you crying, dear?" He asks you, hugging you back. "I-I missed you! Where have you been!? I've been looking all over for you...!", "Well, I told you that I needed to attend to a buissness, did I not?  There, there... It is also my fault for dissapearing so quickly, I am sorry." He strokes  your hair, and you burry your face into his shoulder, "D-don't do that again, please... I-I am worried sick about you...", You let him go and start to looks at his face... it looks like he was... blushing? You giggled a bit, "Are you... blushing...?" you asked him in a shy way. "Blush? What is that? Forgive me for I do not know what word that is... all I feel is my cheeks are somehow... weird." He scratched the back of his head and giggled, he was blushing! It was really cute, and he didn't knew that. "Oh... okay then, where am I, by the way?"
"You are in my room, 'silly', you were kicking the wall a few minutes ago, and then you slept on the floor. The thing in my room is, everything disapears when it is pitch black, only I can open the switch. I was surprised that you didn't saw me in the middle earlier.", oh, so it was only a few minutes when you slept. "Then... why are you in the same bed?", you asked him unexpectedly. "I was looking after you, but I kind of gotten carried away. I examined your soft hair, 'cute' cheeks, and even your hand." He smiled at you. And then, you blused all of the sudden, "D-did you examine anywhere else..?" "No...? Why would I? Is there something else that I forgot to examine?" he seemed puzzled. "N-NO! NO I... I mean... haha, no... Of course there isn't!" Your face turned red and kept laughing. "O-oh? Well, okay then..." His tone became a bit serious all of the sudden, then he got off the bed. "So, did you remember the thing I said about you having a purpose here?", "Yeah... I do... and I was really curious, what was it?", "Well, it is a very important task... and I didn't wanted to steal you, so that's why I made you follow me all they way until here, in the Undergrounds." he went to a small switch on the wall and pushed it. An big, computer-like device came from the wall and a hologram of a person appeared.
"As you can see... I've been trying to find ways of how humans such have amazing... strength... And, courage... there must be a way how you humans could get this power, correct?" He looked at you, waiting for an answer, "Y-yeah... well, from the love and trust of your friends and loved ones... It is very common, because it is important..." You answered him in a low tone.  "Hmm... I heard about trust and love before... but what is 'loved-ones'?" He curiously questions you, "U-uh... like a friend! They are companions, and trust-worthy, but with a more, deeper, meaning."
"Oh... does that mean, I am your 'loved-ones'?"
Not expecting that question, you somehow blushed and started to choke on your own words, "Y-you...? My lov... No, you're different, you're 'unique' to me... but it's not in the 'loved-one' part yet... it's just...
...you are very dear to me, Gaster."