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"Papyrus? I tho u g h t y o u t r u s t e d m e."

-Y/n Pov-

"Hey Papyrus, Papy, Paps-"

"What?!" He growled, a yellow flare in his eyes.

"O-Oh, s-sorry." A frown twisted at the corner of his mouth.

"I shouldn't have yelled, I'm just, J-just tired."

"I-I don't believe you." He glanced at me, then returned his stare at the waffle iron. 

"Something's up with you." Was all he said in reply.

"Tell me what is up w-with you, a-and I'll tell, tell you what i-is up with m-me." He shook his head at my proposal, his jaw clenching.

"You'd think I'm crazy..."

"S-same here." He looked up at me, our eyes locking. 

BEEP BEEP BEEP

He opened the waffle maker, the heavenly aroma of joy smacking me in the face. Normally I would've said something, but I felt otherwise.

Is papyrus really going to say something

What is he hiding.

Everything...

AND NOT JUST FROM YOU


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