Sans x Reader (NOT A LEMON!)

Making Lunch

"Am I doing this right?" Papyrus asked. I rolled my eyes.
" No Papy! You don't put Temmie Flakes in spaghetti! They can give bad digestive issues!" I corrected.
Sans walked in with a smirk on his face. " I guess you could say it gives you a- *Temmie Ache*!"
I laughed at Sans's joke as Papyrus cursed a few words.
" At least SOMEONE laughs at my jokes," he acknowledged. I smiled and covered my face to hide my blushing, bit Sans noticed.
"Hey kid, your face is as red as one of Papyrus's tomatoes. Are you okay?" he asked obviously concerned.
I coughed and told him I was okay. I was still blushing in embarrassment and saw a slight blush on Sans's face as well. He looked down.
" Anyway, I need to go to the mall. Anything you need Pap?" Sans asked.
Busy making pasta, Papyrus mixed the noodles and responded, " Not that I can think of. I will call you if I think of something. Say, why don't you take the human with you? So they can show you around."
" Sounds okay with me," Sans said. What do you say y/n?"
I cleared my throat. " I don't see why not." I responded.
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As we started walking out the door, I turned around to see Papyrus give me a teasing wink.