Sans slowly opened his eyes and groaned softly as he woke up.

"Morning, Sans" Grillby greeted, leaning down to Sans' face and giving a small peck in the forhead.

Sans smiled and scooted over to Grillby.

"aren't you supposed to be at work? it's monday" Sans teasingly recalled.

Grillby chuckled softly and hugged his boyfriend.

"I would always miss work if it means for your well being. Anyway, Mondays aren't as full as the other days of the week." Grillby assured.

"Also, tomorrow will be the day when we make an interview and hire people to help us run the bar." He added.

"i love you" Sans happily sighed, cuddling more onto Grillby's warm chest.

"Your brother called" Grillby informed.

"papyrus? what did he say?" Sans curiously asked.

Grillby sat up on the bed and turned to look at Sans.

"Do you still want to go on that date?"

Grillby's face beamed with an excitement that made it almost impossible to say no to.

"sure".

Grillby literally jumped out of bed, and walked to his closet.

"Oh! Splendid! I'm so happy! What should I wear!" He exclaimed with joy as he looked through his closet for a change of clothing frantically.

He's so cute when he gets like this, Sans' thought mentally screeched.

Sans got onto his feet and walked to Grillby's side, taking his hand once getting there.

"just wear something, nice... and comfortable" Sans simply suggested.

Grillby placed a hand on his chin in a thoughtful manner.

"Hm... You're right. I think I've got it." He mumbled as he took out a maroon, square patterned button up shirt and some pair of jeans out of the depths of his amazingly well-organized closet.

Grillby looked at Sans with enthusiasm, awaiting for an opinion based on his choices of clothing.

Sans just nodded and gave Grillby the thumbs up he needed.

Grillby grinned and placed his clothes on his bed.

Suddenly, he stopped his movement at the realization of something that he wasn't very happy with.

"You are so not wearing that to our date" he said.

Sans smirked and looked at his own clothing.

"why not? i look handsome, right babe?" Sans chuckled.

Grillby rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Sure, yeah... You're pretty handsome, but! That doesn't change the way I think of your clothing..." Grillby said.

"what... about my clothing?"

"Babe, everytime we are off work, you wear that blue zip-up hoodie, a white T-shirt and a pair of black basketball shorts along with those... pink. slippers..." Grillby responded with a bit of irritation.

"and it looks good....right?"

Grillby face palmed and groaned.

"Yes Sans but it's not appropriate for a date..." Grillby complained.

"You said you wanted to make this date perfect for us!" Grillby reminded.

"alright, alright. calm down grill. i'm just messin with ya" Sans chuckled hugging Grillby's side affectionately.

"plus, i do wanna make this a perfect date for us two" Sans added.

Grillby lightly blushed and smiled to himself.

"Then I shall go change into my clothes right now. We're going shopping to buy you the appropriate clothing you need." Grillby asserted before rushing over to his restroom and changing.

"i'll go wait in the car!" Sans shouted from the kitchen as he took the car keys from the counter and began making his way outside to the car.
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"what is he doing?" Sans mumbled as he took his phone bout and checked the time.

He had been waiting inside the car for fifteen minutes already.

And it was hot.

Summer is such a bitch, he thought, wiping the sweat of his forehead.

The car was as hot as an oven.

You may ask, why doesn't he just start the car and then the air conditioner on, right?

Well you see, Sans had no idea how to use a car, he never needed a car in the first place.

He had his shorcuts.

Sans moaned dramatically due to the heat and took off his hoodie.

Fuck! We're the fuck is he!?

His thoughts impatiently shouted.

The front door on the driver's side opened, quickly snapping Sans out of his thoughts.

Finally

"Sorry I took so long!" Grillby apologized, taking a seat in the car and initiating the car as fast as he could.

"it's okay babe. it wasn't even ten minutes" Sans assured.

Grillby turned on the air conditioner and tittered.

"You look like you just came out of the shower with your clothes on"

"oh be quiet. it was burning inside of here"

"Sorry..."

"it's fine babe"

Grillby sighed and put his seatbelt on.

Once that out of the way, he began driving to the store.

"you look great by the way" Sans complimented.

"Thank you, Sansy~." Grillby thanked.

Sans sighed happily.

Being with Grillby always made his mood positively change.

In fact, he wasn't even mad about the heat of summer anymore.

He could feel his soul beating right out of his chest.

Grillby was just so... handsome, from his looks, just to even to his scent!

He was everything Sans could ever ask for.

Sans looked at Grillby and stared at him intently.

"You're staring" Grillby said, never taking his attention away from the view ahead of him.

Sans blushed a light blue and looked away.

"sorry. it's just that... you're so perfect" Sans contemplated.

"Psht. No more than you." Grillby scoffed, taking Sans hand with his free hand.

"nah" Sans chuckled.
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-At the store-

"uh... grillbz... are you sure this looks okay?" Sans asked, unsure about how he looked with his outfit; a light blue button up shirt and a pair of dark grey jeans.

"You look so handsome" Grillby squealed.

Sans blushed and laughed at Grillby's cute behavior.

"alright" he sighed.

Sans went back to the changing room and went back to his original, almost pijama-like clothes.

With that done, the two got in line to pay for their clothes.

Since the line was pretty long, Sans decided to make a conversation.

"so... did papyrus tell you where we're going for the date?" Sans asked.

"No" Grillby shook his head.

"But I do know it's going to be a triple date." Grillby added.

"oh...." Sans looked at the floor blankly.

"You seem upset... What's wrong?"

Sans scratched the back of his skull and sighed.

"i just.... it's just that i kinda saddens me a bit paps is in a relationship. it's not that i'm not happy for him, quite the opposite actually. it makes me happy he is happy. you and him mean the world to me. what gets me is the fact he's growing up so quickly..." Sans admitted.

Grillby placed a hand on Sans' shoulder and smiled at him warmly.

"Papyrus is an adult, Sans. He's a good person. You raised him to be who he is, and you should be proud! Just because he is growing up, it doesn't mean you two will stop being close to each other. You'll continue being the same, close to one another at heart." Grillby consoled.

"you're completely right" Sans sighed.

"i can't keep treating my nineteen year old brother like a child, can i?" Sans snickered.

(That my head canon for Papyrus' age xD )

Grillby softly chuckled and hugged Sans.

"We're next in line" he whispered.
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Done with this chapter! Yay! Hope you liked it.
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I've concluded my own headcanon ages for UnderTale characters!

Here's the list:

Papyrus- 19
Sans- 21
Grillby- 25
Mettaton- 21
Undyne- 21
Alphys- 20
Frisk- 13
Toriel- early 40's
Asgore- late 40's

...And uh.... *Vomits over the name* Chris the mountain of psychotic shit- 23

(If there's any other character you'd like know the age of. Just ask)

Byeeeeee