I and Sans walked through the pavement, he would break the stillness by cracking in some quips until Sans called out, "Frisk...?"
I hummed mindlessly before peering up at him.
"We're here."
"Oh, right. Thank you, Sans." I beamed as he shut the umbrella. "Huh," I frowned, "You'll get sick."
"Heh, don't worry 'bout me, kid. Unless you'd become my wife someday." Sans chuckled, and right at that moment, I had blanked out but was immediately brought back to reality when he brought his skeletal hands to my cheeks and cupping them, his face was so close that I could feel his breath.
Okay, this skeleton unmistakably lost his mind.
He pecked my forehead; in an instant, my face was already reddening.
"Welp, bye, frisk." Sans winked as he backed away and with that, he was gone. "Oh..." I paused, settling my hand on my forehead, letting my fingers lightly linger on the spot that Sans had kissed.
Fuck. I am definitely dreaming, or maybe I just lost my mind.
I briskly rushed up to my room, not minding if someone experiences a mini-earthquake from my heavy footsteps.
"Howdy—" I intervened in on Flowey's worthless introduction by flinging the door to my bedroom open.
"What happened?" Chara inquired, her tone curious.
She was here the entire time?
"Not telling." I intersected my arms before wiggling my eyebrows at her in a tease, "I will if you tell who you like."
"No thanks."
"Well, fine!" I plopped on my bed, promptly giving up.
"Oh, I know..." Flowey smirked with Chara watching us both curiously.
This fucking weed must really like being threatened to death.
"Smiley trashbag kissed—"
"Nope, nope, nope, nope, nope, nope," I uttered repeatedly as I hastily dashed up to Flowey and covered his mouth.
"NGGGAAAHHHHHH!!!"
Undyne has entered.
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I Love You a Skele-TON (Frans)
FanfictionFrisk found herself having a little crush on Sans until it turns out to be a huge liking towards him. What will happen when she confesses her feelings to him? Highest rank: #1 in frans (April 2024)
