Loved ( Underlust Sans x Reader )

CHAPTER 16

CHAPTER 16

Your POV

After a few long hours, your room was done. Conveniently, there was an extra bed and blanket in the 'storeroom', where ever that is. You moved your belongings to your room. Papyrus and Undyne insisted on painting your room but you said that it's okay as it looks fine just the way it is. You have always been a simple person, you were fine with what's given to you, appreciate every little thing in your life. Having high expectations won't make life easier but make it even more sadistic because you don't expect to get everything you want when you want it. You thought while hanging up your clothes in your closet. Not a closet to be exact. It was like a customized office cabinet that was also found in the 'storeroom'.

Papyrus said that he would come back late as he had training with Undyne. "But bro, it's your day off. Chillax a bit." "NO SANS, ONE DAY I'LL JOIN THE ROYAL GUARDS AND CATCH A MURDEROUS HUMAN BEFORE THEY HURT ANYONE." (I know that in Underlust, the royal guards are replaced with royal harems instead, but it just sounds weird, what's a royal harem going to do when they are attacked? So let's just stick to the original idea, kay...) "Fine bro, I'm just lay down here and do nothing for the rest of the day." "SANS, YOU LAZYBONES." "Come on bro, I am bone tired from all this work." "SANS YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING ALL DAY." "Exactly." You stepped out of your room after Papyrus left. You wanted to chill on the sofa but looks like Sans hogged it. He was sleeping soundly so you decided to wake him up by throwing a pillow at him. Before the pillow in your hands landed on his face, one of his eyes opened.

"And what are you trying to do, ma'am." "Waking you lazybones up." 'Well, what for? Any special occasion ?" You shook your head. "Then ?" "I need the sofa too you know." "No, the sofa is mine. As you can see, we look great together." Sans starts posing on the sofa like a model. You eye-rolled then started snickering. "Well, where am I going to sit?" "The floor is all yours." "What, why? The floor is uncomfortable." "Aww (y/n), no need to lie. I know you slept with the floor last night." "But I woke up on the sofa." "Oh my god, (y/n) are you cheating on the floor with the sofa. Wait for that means, the sofa is cheating on me too." (I seriously have no idea in which drunk condition I was writing this) The both of you exchanged looks and started laughing. "Sans we should stop this nonsense." "Couldn't agree on enough." Sans stood up adjusting his clothes.

Before he sat back down, you quickly laid down. "It's mine now." "Oh, you want to play it the hard way, don't you." He took off his jacket and leaned towards you. "S-sans w-w-what are you d-doing?" He didn't reply but gave you a malicious smirk. He then climbs on top of you. Your face turns crimson red. "S-sans, s-stop, t-this is not funny." You can barely say anything. "You're cute when you're flustered... actually you're cute always." He cupped your cheeks and drew nearer. "S-sans, g-g-get off m-me this instant." He drew even nearer. "Well, I don't have anywhere else to be do I so... we could probably stay like this until the end of time or we could proceed to the next step." Both of your noses were literally touching and his mouth was really close to your lips. You can hardly breathe. "Well, what do you say?" "I-I.."

You pushed his face away and sat up straight cuddling up to your legs and hid your face with your hair. "Looks like I won." "I hate you, Sans." "Love you too sweetheart." You glanced at him while he just smirked at you. He started laughing. "That's not funny you know." You punched him but he didn't stop laughing. "You should've seen your face just now then you know what I mean." "You know what, I am going to take a bath." "You don't have to tell me you know unless you want me to join you, hun."  "Who said I was talking to you ?" You walked away before he says anything else. That would be nice though. No, (y/n) what are you thinking? Your face was still bright pink. You went to your room and got your towel and clothes. Then went to the bathroom having the door closing behind you.

Sans's POV

Is she gone? I turned around to double-check if (y/n) was anywhere near me then shoved my head towards the pillow nearby and screamed into it. What was I thinking? How did I manage to keep my shit in for that long? What would she think about me after this? I am a real IDIOT ain't I ? Ugh! I slammed my head back and front on the pillow. "Err Sans, what are you doing?" Wait, have I been intentionally hating myself for that long? "Err, (y/n) I can explain." We stared at each other awkwardly. "And ?" "You know what never mind. What's for dinner ?" "I don't know." "Grillbys?" "I don't feel like going to the pub though." "What time is it anyway?" "7.52 pm." "Fine, let's get some cinnamon buns instead." "Is the shop still open ?" "I don't think so... Let me answer Pap's call first."

"He said that he will stay at Undyne's for tonight... We should get something, I'm starving." "Maybe I could make spaghetti because are still a lot of them in the fridge." "And I am going to help." "Oh..." "What ?" "I thought you would slack off as always." "Well, first of all, I'm starving. Second, you're really slow." "Hey." (Y/n) took bigger steps to beat me to the kitchen but I teleported there instead. "Beat you there slowpoke," I said while pinching (y/n)'s cheeks. "Cheater." I shrugged and ruffled her hair. "We should stop chit-chatting and actually get work started." "Agreed."

A/N

As I said just now I don't know in what drunk-like condition I was when I was writing this and I am too lazy to change it because my brain juice ran out so just bear with me okay...

Sincerely, 

the beloved author that you wanna smack