Six Skeletons, One Maid

Bad Boy

It had been a week since Valentine's Day, and Master Orange's room was still as vacant as ever. You felt worry over the thought, but Master Sans insisted that he was fine. But it wasn't his physical well being that worried you, it was his emotional. You still couldn't help but wonder who this friend of his was, and what Master Orange was doing.

Oh well, there was no use in worrying. There was nothing you could do at the moment, so now the best thing that you could do was to patiently wait while taking care of your other Masters. Speaking of which...

You entered one of the many game rooms with a large TV against the wall with a large bowl of popcorn in your hands.

"I've brought snacks, Masters."

Master Blue jumped up in excitement, while Master Papyrus clapped his hands and Master Black regarded you slightly.

"WONDERFUL!!" Master Blue chimed, grabbing the bowl and shoving a handful in his mouth.

"PERFECT TIMING, MS. Y/N!" Master Papyrus beamed, reaching over for some, before Master Blue avoided his hand.

Master Black snatched the bowl from Master Blue and started chomping on the snack, "YOU CAN LEAVE, NOW."

Master Papyrus frowned, so you silently came up behind Master Black before taking the bowl. Before he could make any protests, you pulled out three napkins from your aprons' pockets and split up the popcorn evenly. Master Black growled as you gave him his share, but didn't complain. You had to, on the other hand, ignore Master Blue's whines of complaints while handing both him and Master Papyrus' share.

"WOWIE, MS. Y/N!!" Master Papyrus looked to you, "YOU THINK OF EVERYTHING!"

"Thank you, Master." You smiled, before your eyes fell to the screen. There was a man with a leather jacket and a cigarette between his teeth. You couldn't help but think of Mr. Yellow. That was, until the man opened his mouth. Then he started to remind you of Mr. Purple. "What... are you watching, Masters?"

Master Blue immediately brightened at the question, "OUTRAGEOUS OUTLANDERS 3: THE GUNNENING!! IT'S ABOUT THIS REALLY REALLY COOL GUY NAMED FLAME RIDER, AND HE CAN RIDE ON FLAMES AND WATER WITH HIS MAGIC MOTORCYCLE AND HIS ADVENTURES-!"

Master Black interrupted Master Blue, "-AND HIS CONQUESTS AS HE RIDES THROUGHOUT THE METROPOLITAN AREA, CREATING TERROR AND FEAR IN HIS WAKE, DESTROYING THE LIVES OF COUNTLESS WORTHLESS GOONS AND THEIR FAMILIES, ALL TO CLAIM THE GLORY OF VICTORY AND-!"

This time, Master Papyrus interrupted him. "-AND TO HELP THE POOR AND INNOCENT! BUT HE'S ALL TSUNDERE ABOUT THAT PART."

Master Papyrus seemed to be learning well.

"NO HE DOESN'T!!" Master Black fumed.

But your other Masters ignored him. "DO YOU WANT TO WATCH WITH US?" Master Papyrus offered.

"As much as I'd love to, I'm afraid I have chores to do."

"HAH! AS YOU SHOULD!"

Your other Masters ignored him again, "ARE YOU SURE, MS. Y/N??" Master Blue turned toward you fully, "IT'S REALLY COOL!! I THINK YOU'D REALLY LIKE FLAME RIDER!"

"I'm sure I would," You silently laughed. "Who doesn't love a good bad boy? But really, I have-"

"YOU LIKE BAD BOYS, Y/N?" Master Papyrus was fully facing you.

"Uh."

"OF COURSE, SHE DOES." Master Black smirked. "IT'S OBVIOUSLY HER TYPE!"

Even if you did have a type, it certainly wouldn't be bad boy. But this was a conversation you were not willing to get into. "Sure. You guys enjoy your movie, alright?"