Underrising Love (Sans X Reader)

Chapter 12

(WARNING violence and language again.)

That night Sans slept in your room with you again. You grabbed your night gown and slide it on. Sans laid facing the other way to give you privacy. You heard him take a peek to see if you were done too early. You blushed and guessed he was too since he snapped back around the other way. He'd just seen your bra. You felt so embarrassed. You pretended you hadn't noticed. You turned around once you were done and slid into bed next to him. Sans was trying to hide the light blue that now covered his cheek bones. You smiled and snuggled up to him. It felt natural to act like an animal. He smiled and rolled over facing you. Your tail swept toward him under the covers and wrapped around his waist. He blushed even more.

"hehe, uh, sugar? what are you doing?" He asked. You smiled and head butted his chin.

"Guess, skull brain." You said. He smiled. He wrapped his arms around you and pet your head. You relaxed as his boney fingers combed through your hair. 

"heh, do i need to?" He asked.

"Hehe, I'm glad you're here Sans." You said.

"hey," He began. "if you ever need me i'll be there." He said. You blushed. "Don't make promises you can't keep Sans." He grabbed your chin gently. "sweetheart, look at me." He said. You did. He kissed you. You tensed, but then you relaxed. "i will never let anything happen to you again. i care about you too much for that." He said. You smiled letting him kiss you again. "I trust you Sans." You breathed. He smiled. "i know, sugar. i won't let anything break that." He said. You chuffed again. "good night, sugar." 

"Night Sans."

Sans' POV (yeah I know I'm doing it a lot, but it's all part of the story ;) hehe)

She was sound asleep and Sans sighed. the hell am i doing? why do i feel like she's my responsibility? i'm not even related to her in any way! ugh! what's...what's wrong with me? this is all gonna blow up in my face if i'm not careful. and at this rate her sister's gonna have my skull! Sans thought angrily. 

"grrah!" He growled, quietly enough so to not wake up (Y/N). "*sigh*" why did you have to be so damn irresistible? how did you manage to giggle and pun your way into my rib cage? (Y/N), why did you have to go and meet my brother? i don't want anything to happen, but my gut says otherwise. so why? why is it so hard to say 'no'? Sans asked silently. 

The next morning Sans and the gang went to the park. Frisk had come up to him while (Y/N) pushed Papyrus on the swings. Frisk sat down next to him and gave him a daisy she'd found.

"Like it?" She asked.

"shoot kid, of course i do." He replied.

"Sans?"

"yeah Frisk?"

"Why are you looking at (Y/N) like that? You care about her, so why are you scared to be her friend? Why are you so scared to tell her?" Sans tensed.

"kid...how do you know me so well?" Sans asked. Frisk frowned, waiting for a reply. "*sigh* i don't know. i guess that i'm afraid of what might happen? i don't know kid. i just-"

"You're afraid of something going wrong? You're afraid of getting hurt by getting too close, aren't you?" Frisk asked. Sans stared at the ground sadly.

"Yeah, I am." He said, his voice turning very serious. Frisk hugged him. "Frisk, even if I told her, what would change? I don't want to feel that again. I nearly lost her as it is, and if she rejects me....I don't think I could handle that kid." Sans said.