•Frisk x Sans Oneshots• ~REQUESTS CLOSED~ ~ON HIATUS~

[Undertale - Movie]

Frisk P.O.V.

I groaned as I debated what to wear to the "hangout". Hoodie and leggings or cute shirt and skirt?

"Gah!" I threw my hands up in the air dramatically.

Asriel pokes his head in my room. "What are you doing, sis? I can hear you from my room groaning."

I sigh, "You know that hangout thing I have with Sans today?" He nods. I then started shouting, "I. Don't. Have! Anything! To! Wear!"

Asriel then closed the door behind him and asks me, "What are your choices?" I glance at him, like Seriously? Your gonna help?

He just laughed and answers, "Sans helped me when I had to get ready for my first date with Chara. He told me the basics and blah blah blah. He also told me his preferences and stuff." Asriel then mumbles something I couldn't quite catch.

(Which he may or may not have mumbled "Which he hinted was for if you two ever go on a date.")

"Oh." Was all I could say. The goat boy raised his eyebrow. I understood the hint, "So I have a casual gray cat hoodie and black leggings to wear over my normal sweater." I held up the outfit.

"Or I could wear a cute but more date-like pink long-sleeved shirt with shorts covered by a white skirt. Then I could also wear this little beret thingy with this long ribbon that would match my outfit." I lifted my other outfit.

I started to ramble, "But I don't know which one to wear because this isn't a date, but like it almost is a movie date but-"

"At his house, alone for 5 hours, without anyone else, yeah you told us at dinner for the past 10 days, Frisk." Asriel reminded me. I blush.

Asriel sighed, "Frisk, Sans told me he likes girls who usually value comfort over beauty (*cough cough* like you.) Pick the hoodie, duh."

I nodded and did a shooing motion with my hand. "Thanks, Az, now get out! I gotta change."

I put on the outfit and packed a small backpack full of things for a movie.

(I pretty much wrote that part of the chapter just so Asriel can drop some hints to the oblivious Frisk...)

I got about 10 minutes to get there. "I'm going to Sans', Mom! Bye!" I called. Toriel shouted back a response and I made way to Sans' house.

I rung the doorbell and the door immediately opened. "Hey Sans!" I chirped quite cheerfully. "Heya."

We set up snacks and things like that, placing pillows and blankets strategically. Which was kind of funny whenever we'd argue which place is better to put a certain pillow or whether we should fold our blankets or not.

Finally, Sans sat down on the couch as I kneeled in front of the TV looking at the DVDs.

"Comedy?" "Nah."

"Action?" "No."

"Romance?" "Hm... no."

"Christmas?" "It's summer."

We went on and on about this until I reached the last DVD.

"...Horror?" "...yeah."

Frick.

I may or may not be deathly scared of horror movies. I can do stories, but anything that was visual, just... no.

Whenever I sleep, I just can imagine them creeping up on me from behind. (A/N Same, Frisk, same.) I don't often tell people that though, only Chara, Asriel, Toriel, and Asgore.

I put on a brave poker face and sat beside Sans.

Sans P.O.V.

The ki- I mean Frisk sat next to me on the couch. She held a very obvious poker face, which to I just sighed and didn't press.

Every so often, when a creepy moment passed, she would hide in her jacket. Sigh.

Frisk P.O.V.

I'm not going to lie, I was doing well. That is, until a jumpscare came out of nowhere. I screamed.

Shutting my eyes, I shook uncontrollably, until I heard the movie pause and Sans say "Uh, Frisk? Are you okay?"

I peeked one eye open to find I was clinging on to him.

I turned scarlet red. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" I squeaked quickly.

Before I could let go of him and scramble to the other side of the couch, he pulled me back in. "I-It's okay... you can stay if you're scared, I d-don't mind." Sans mumbled, blushing.

I stared in disbelief. Never in my life have I seen Sans stutter or blush. So cute!

I smiled nervously and settled back into the skeleton's side.

I didn't scream at any scary moments in the movie, I felt safe and content with Sans' arm wrapped around me.

However, I did squeal and squeak every so often. But I was good with Sans by my side.

Nearing the end of the movie, I noticed Sans eyesockets drooping. I let him fall asleep.

The movie ended with the main character and their love interest kissing. The romantic moment was very surprising to be in a horror movie, but I appreciated the break from the terrifying monsters.

I was so immersed in the story I forgot about my surroundings. When the movie ended, I whispered "I love you, Sans." As my eyelids began to shut and I snuggled into Sans.

But I forgot two things:

Sans has incredibly good hearing,

And was even better if an actor.

Immediately, Sans opened one eye. I squeaked and blushed. He heard that?!

"I-I-I mean..." I said quickly, trying to think of an excuse. He smirked.

He pecked me on the lips as I blushed intensely. "Love ya too, sweetheart."

~Bonus~

-Years Later-

"You wanna watch a movie?" A certain skeleton asked as he held up a familiar horror film.

The human besides him smiled brightly, "Well this feels familiar, huh?"

The skeleton inserted the disc into the DVD player.

"I love you, Sans." "Love you too, Frisk."

I'm still alive! I am so, so, so, sorry I've haven't been as active on Wattpad as I once was, and it'll only go downwards from here with the school year beginning.

And thank you for my so many reads on my story! I never thought this book would be noticed, much less get almost 100 reads! I love each and every one of you all so much!

And I know I say this on every chapter, but this one really was rushed, not to mention sucks.

And I also have a predicament. There is one way I can post more often. You see, usually I would write a oneshot down on paper, then rewrite it here, as I did with the first oneshot and this one.

But, the second oneshot was written on its own, with no draft to rely on. It took quicker than the other two to write, but (in my opinion) isn't as structured.

So, I ask you if you would like me to write without a draft or with a draft, quantity over quality, or the opposite.

Besides that, thank you for reading this part! （＾ω＾）(^_−)−☆

~Wolfie
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