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Y/N dove behind her fort for the fifth time as Papyrus kept on throwing snowballs. She was soaking wet, and used the water from her hoodie to make a perfect ice ball. Not for throwing at people, but for going after the person's forts. Y/N threw the ball at the foot of Papyrus' fort. It went right through, and the fort teetered over onto the ground. Y/N gave a victory screech, and Papyrus was in shock of how non-resistant his fort was. "I want to keep going!" He yelled, not allowing Y/N to be victorious. "Alright, new set of rules! Go until no one can stand the snow anymore!" She yelled back. She threw a snowball at him, and he threw a larger snowball at her. She was knocked back by the impact of the snowball, but got up again. She put some snow on her hands and ran after Papyrus. She kept yelling, "IT'S STILL SNOW! IT STILL COUNTS!" After him. He eventually fell over of laughter and a giggling Y/N climbed on top of him. "I win." She whispered. He opened his eyesockets, stopped laughing but smiled and looked right into Y/N's eyes. She looked into his, calmed down, and had her mouth open in surprise. "YEAH! GO PAPYRUS!" A low voice yelled behind them. Papyrus lifted his head a little bit so that he could see who yelled. He saw Sans covering his mouth and regretting saying anything. Y/N climbed off of Papyrus. He got up, shook Y/N's hand and smiled. "You won. You beat the Great Papyrus." He said. Y/N smiled. "It was what I was born to do. Now let's go inside. I'm soaking wet and freezing." Y/N turned around and started to walk away, but Papyrus grabbed her arm. "Hang on." He said, unzipping her sweater and pulling off his cape. "Wear this. It's warm." He said, taking the sweater and handing Y/N his cape. She wrapped herself in it. "Thank you." Papyrus picked Y/N up bridal style. "Now we can go inside." He said. Y/N giggled. "Yay!" She said. Papyrus set Y/N down inside and put the sweater near a heater and put a drip-bucket underneath it. "Did you see me, Sans? I beat Papyrus!" Y/N exclaimed. "I saw. Good job, kiddo." Sans said, giving Y/N a high five. "Do you want your cape back, Papyrus?" Y/N offered. "Um..." Papyrus thought for a minute. "No. You can have it. I needed a more suitable cape anyways." He said. "Also, I think if Y/N is going to live here, I think she should have some clothes." Papyrus said. "Great idea, bro. Also, why don't you ever wear a carboard belt?" Sans asked. "Why?" Papyrus said, immediately regretting asking." "Because that would be a WAIST of paper!" Sans exclaimed, winking. "SANS!!!" Papyrus yelled. Sans laughed. "Let's just go get some clothes!" Papyrus yelled. "Wait! Y/N, do you want to... borrow... one of my hoodies?" Sans asked. "What? I mean, sure. But why?" Y/N asked. "Do you want the hoodie or not." "Sure!" Y/N said. Sans ran up, grabbed the hoodie, and came back. "Here." "Alright! Thank you!" Y/N said. Sans didn't reply. She put the hoodie on and zipped it up. Then, she tied the cape around her neck. "What do you think?" Y/N asked Papyrus. "Um..." He stuttered, not really sure what to say. "You look... pretty..." He said, a light orange dusting his cheeks. Y/N blushed. "Thank you!" She said. "Where do we get clothes?" She said, quickly changing the subject. "Well, the best clothes would be at the Tem Shop." Papyrus replied.

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