Let's Sing!

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Frisk's P.O.V.
       I woke up on the couch, having a laptop rest on my stomach. I suddenly remembered everything that happened from yesterday.
       I looked at the screen. Mixes, saved files, and other things were all there. I pulled up another tab to find the lyrics. God this sounds so bad...
       I saw a figure slightly taller than me rest next to where I was laying. Sans.
       Sans hummed along as he read the lyrics. I sighed while closing the lid of the laptop.
       "It's really bad," I said, sitting up in the process. "There's not that much meaning to it anyways. Even the mix is ba--"
       "I think it's just perfect," Sans interrupted, getting up like me. "But we won't know for sure unless we don't practice it...so let's sing."
       Sans held out a boney hand in front of me, signaling for me to grab it. I smiled as I rested my hand on his warm, comforting one. I then found myself in Sans' room.
       "Here, give me the lyrics for a second," Sans instructed. I did what he asked. I sighed as Sans whispered the lyrics.
"I look and stare so deep in your eyes. I'm touching you more, more every time. When you leave I'm begging you not to go. Call your name two, three times in a row. It's such a funny thing for me try to explain. How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame..." Sans trailed off more into the lyrics. "W-Wow...this is..."
"Terrible? I know," I said, grabbing the lyrics out of Sans' hands.
"What? HA HA! NO!" Sans laughed. "Heh heh heheh! No! Those lyrics are beautiful! Better than any other written songs I've ever heard!"
I stayed silent. I felt two hands wrap around my waist. I smiled, rolling my eyes.
"Why don't we put everything together huh?" Sans suggested. I nodded.
I pulled up the music for us. I also gave us a copy of lyrics to sing along to. I don't want to record just yet--we're just starting anyways.
After we finished singing, I stared at Sans. I never heard him sing before...it was AMAZING! I noticed Sans stared back at me, blushing as much as I was.
"We sound amazing together," we both said. I giggled as Sans attacked me in a big bear hug. He planted kisses on my head.
"Remind me to do more duets with you!" I cheered. Sans laughed a little.
After our little "victory," we decided to sing and record for real, along with editing and all of that.

Our finished project sounded amazing! Sans and I couldn't stop replaying it over and over again. Each time we'd give out complements to each other on how we sang.
"I NEED to get this on a disc so we could play it at Grillby's," Sans said. I laughed as I shook my head.
"Aww...stop it. You'll make a human blush!" I joked, punching Sans' arm lightly.
"But the human looks so cute when she blushes,~" Sans whined, grabbing me and pulling me into a deep cuddle.
I giggled. Sans plucked my lips a few times. We heard a knock on the door. Sans and I shifted away from each other a little as Sans opened the door with his magic.
"I HEARD MUSIC COMING FROM HERE!" Papyrus said, coming in. "I WONDERED WHAT WAS GOING ON, SO I CAME TO CHECK ON YOU TWO!"
Before I could explain, Sans already turned on my album. Papyrus tried humming along to it...he obviously failed. But Papyrus was really getting into it.
"THIS IS BEAUTIFUL!" Papyrus complemented. "I DON'T THINK I'VE EVER HEARD YOU SING BROTHER!"
"Well, it's not really my talent..." Sans said, scratching the back of his skull. "I think dancing is more like it. But, it was fun to sing with my little Frisk here!"
Sans brought me into another cuddle. I giggled once more. I sighed deeply as I smiled. I then remembered something: the wedding.
"Hard to believe tomorrow we're officially tying the knot, huh Sans?" I asked. Sans chuckled as he shrugged.
"It's gonna be worth it." Sans said, plucking my lips once more.

What a fun day.

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