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Fell! Sans x Overworked!Reader

My eyes burned against the harsh glow of the screen. My fingers itched for a break. I raised my hands up into the air. My fingers extended towards the ceiling. I rubbed my eyes and let out a tired yawn before turning my attention back to me work.

I was working on a book. As one of the only writers in the underground, I made it my job to write books for the libarbry. I made a variety of different books. All of which held promises to entertain different types of audiences. Although there wasn't much of a variety down here.

I was skimming through my work when I heard the door slam shut. I smiled slightly as I knew it was my familiar bonehead. Sans and his brother had allowed me to stay with them since I fell down. Papyrus would never admit it but I grew on him.

I continued to work as Sans enter out room. The glow of the computer being the only thing that illuminated the room. I could feel how tense Sans was when he entered the room. However, his mood lightened when he saw me hard at work. The bags under my eyes were getting progressively worse with each all nightery I pulled.

"Kitten?" Sans asked carefully, placing a hand on my shoulder, "What are you still doing up?" I glanced up at him through partially closing eyelids.

"Hey Sans," I said, reaching up and giving him a hug and kiss on the cheek, "Just working on some stuff. How was work?" I paused from my work for a moment to give Sans some of my attention.

I could already see the worry in his eyes and waited for his normal lecture.

"Just the usual. But that isn't important. Why do you keep staying up this late? It isn't healthy." he lectured softly. Not wanting to upset me as I was very emotional at night.

"I'm just so close to finishing the draft of this. Once that gets done I can take a small break before editing." I replied, reassuring him that I was going to take a small break. He crossed his arms and gave me a slightly irritated look."

"We both know that's bullshit," he said. I smiled sheepishly and looked away. He was right. The last time I worked on a book I said the same thing a lot.

I sighed in defeat and nodded, "Alright, let me finish this chapter then I'll go to bed." Instead of agreeing, he took my laptop from me and set it to the side. But not before saving my work and shutting it down.

"Nope, you are going to bed now, even if I have to hold you there all night." I opened my mouth to complain but he silenced me by placing his teeth on my lips. "Get ready for bed," he commanded, turning away to start getting ready himself.

I decided not to argue as my body finally registered how exhausted it actually was. I quickly changed into my PJs and did the rest of my night routine before returning to bed where Sans was waiting.

He saw me and his face went slightly red. I chuckled and looked down at myself. My current pjs was an oversized shirt of his and shorts. I crawled into bed after turning off the light and cuddled up to Sans. He slipped his bony arms around my waist and held me tightly.

I sighed contently as I looked up at my skeleton. He normally was very aggressive towards everyone. Well, everyone except me. He looked back down at me and rolled his eyes.

"Stop that." he murmured. I turned my head to the side.

"Stop what?"

"That. The face you make."

I giggled slightly, "What face?"

"The cute face. The one that makes my soul turn."

I hid my face in his neck, laughing at his he tensed up slightly before relaxing and running his fingers through my hair.

I moved my head so my voice wouldn't be muffled before speaking, "Imma make a character based on you." I heard him snort.

"You're gonna make him an ass whole right."

"Mmhm," I replied, confirming his thoughts.

"Good."

So like soft boi Fell! Sans is my fav Fell! Sans. I hope you enjoyed because my 2:21 am self thought this was cute.