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Fell x Reader

I hummed happily to myself as I rolled out the vacuum. For the past 2 hours or so I had been deep cleaning my house. A rare event that happened every once in a blue moon. I plugged in the machine and started vacuuming the entire house.

I finished the house one room after another, smiling even more as I became closer to finishing. I was almost done when I heard a faint banging. I shook it off and continued.

However, the noise didn't stop. It appeared to be getting louder. I turned off the vacuum and listened.

BANG

BANG

BANG

Someone was at the door. I straightened my hair before rushing to the door. I opened it and started greeting the visitor.

"Hello-"

"(Y/n)!" a familiar voice cried before tackling me in a bone crushing hug.

"S-sans?" I asked, confused. He let go enough to look at me.

"Why weren't you answering your phone?" he asked, worry laced his words. I thought for a moment.

"Oh...my phone was plugged in. I must not have heard it over the vacuum." I replied nonchalantly. This was when I noticed his eyes. They were.....damp?

"I was so worried..." he muttered out.

"Sans are you...crying?" I ask. He stiffens up and sniffles.

"No, of course not." he says, trying to slyly wipe his eyes.

"Oh my Asgore you are." I say, stunned. I quickly shake my head and stand up, helping Sans up as well.

I dragged him inside, where he observed my newly cleaned house. I led him to the living room where I sat him down and went to grab him water.

"Here." I said handing him the water. He drank it before setting it aside and pulling me closer to him.

"I'm glad you're ok." he whispered. I giggled and nodded.

"Why were you so worried?" I ask. Resting my head against his chest. He looked away before sighing.

"Down here it's kill or be killed. I thought..." he said, not allowing himself to continue the sentence. My smile dropped as I realized, he had actually thought I had been killed.

"Sans.." I murmured, hugging him tighter.

"Please, make sure to look at your phone." he mumbled, burying his face in the crook of my neck. I nodded and started leaving kisses along his skull.

"I promise. I'm sorry." I said. He nodded and hugged me tighter. We stayed like that for a while, him holding me, as though if he let go I would be taken from him.

"Can I go finish cleaning?" I asked, knowing I only had a room or two left . He shook his head.

"Fair enough." I replied, grabbing a blanket from the rack and laying it over us.

"Nap?" he asked.

"Nap." I replied, chasing it with a yawn. He chuckled and pulled me closer. 

Yo sorry for not writing for like a month. I had so many ideas but could never think of how to put them into words. Again I am really Sorry! ;-;