Chapter 4 - Focus issues
Frisk's POV
G didn't really want to leave the house. He wanted to spend the day in the house with me, and I was tempted to agree with him. Especially since he refused to put a shirt on. His broad shoulders and back structure was more than enough to keep my attention on him.
Glancing a bit lower would have me staying for more. Without his shirt on I could see his pelvis and what height he kept his pants at. God there was something seriously wrong with me to have an attraction to a skeleton... But.. I did... Somewhere in my head I embraced both facts. I pushed it to the side.
"Come on baby please? We can socialize tomorrow..." He said in the low tone he knows I love.
I swatted him away. "Why are you so horny?? We've done it twice already! That's enough kinky fuckery for now..." I retorted, brushing passed his tall person.
He threw his head back, a smirk growing into a smug smile as he let out a low, amused laugh. "Kinky Fuckery hmn?" He mused.
I huffed. "Yes, kinky fuckery... Come on..." I started, grabbing my jacket and sliding it on.
"Sorry what?" He started. I glanced back to see his strong tough structure with it's arms crossed. "I'm not going.... I'm sleeping.."
"What?!? Sans! You can't make me go alone!" I said, pouting and crossing my arms.
He scoffed, smirk returning. "I can, and from the looks of it..." He glanced me over/ "You are"
I groaned. He was making me go alone?!? Why?!? "Why are you making me go alone?? Please come with me...." I asked.
He snickered. "No! I'm lazy, I don't wanna socialize.. Specially with the Dreemurrs...." He mumbled, rubbing his neck.
Suddenly it had hit me. He was afraid of what Tori was gonna say. Toriel was the only one G had a firm respect for. Tori SCARED him! Oh it was too good to pass up! He teased me all the time for noises I made... It was about time I got some payback anyway.
I laughed. "Ohhhhhh I See!! You're afraid of Tori!" I stated aloud, placing hands on my hips.
"Wh-what?!? Am not!" He said, a yellow tint, staining his cheeks. That was the part that made me feel most victorious. When I made him feel embarrassed..
"You totally are!! I can't believe this sans, you're afraid of a goat woman of all people! What's next hmn? A fear of Asgore? Perhaps Flowey-" I continued. But apparently it became too much at one point because he slammed me up against the wall, pinning me. I wasn't scared though. After all that had happened back in the underground, he stopped the threats of hurting me all together. He had a punching bag for that. He refused to harm me in any way at all.
"Hey I wasn't finished.." I said, blushing and giggling.
"Yeah? Well I was getting tired of your incessant teasing.." He replied lowly, pressing his lips to my neck.
I scoffed. "If anyone's teasing is incessant, it's yours mister!" I chuckled. I couldn't keep falling for his stupid mind games like this...
He only hummed in response. It was then that I took my chance and ducked under him, sighing. "I'll be home soon... "
He groaned. "Friiissssskkk"
"Don't you 'frisk' me! Take your and your 'frisky-ness' Back to the bedroom! I'll jump your bones when I get back!" I said, laughing. He laughed too, because of the puns.
Just as I got to the door, he had hugged me from behind, and kissed my shoulder. I sighed and leaned into it. "I love you" He said. I loved when he said that...
"I love you too.. I'll be back soon. I promise..." I replied, turning back to him with a small smile. I pressed a soft, lingering kiss to his lips. And he always was sure to kiss back.
"Okay..."
"Don't miss me too much hmn?" I teased, lightly punching his tough shoulder.
He chuckled. "No promises doll face.."
With that, I ventured out of the house.
The second I had stepped outside, the brisk spring air blew my hair around. It was at that moment, that the color struck me. The bold greens of the leaves and trees. The bluest, sky with a touch of fluffy white, cotton clouds. The Blinding yellow Daisies. The calming lilacs and lavender, randomly growing, and the striking red and orange Tulips. It was a perfect day...
Perhaps with fields and such growing back... I could get back into photography...? It wasn't my field of expertise, as a matter of fact, I didn't really have an expert field... I just did a lot of whatever I felt like and if I was good at it, I kept it as a hobby. Photography was one of those hobbies. My brother was the one to introduce me to cameras..
Making my way through the town, many friendly souls, both human, and monster, had smiled, and waved. All the while that I had waved back, I had been keeping out a sharp eye for my brother. It would be a miracle, had I found him. I wasn't sure why my hopes were so high. He could have been literally anywhere in the world. There was only a small chance that he was here...
I'm sure I've touched ground on it before, but my brother was everything to me. He was like a father figure. My father was an abusive drunk. He would beat me, but most nights, David would take the hits for me, as I was far too young. After my father would pass out, David would cook dinner for the two of us. He looked after me. He fed me, protected me, and became a lifelong friend.
After a bit of time, I had come to find the house of the Dreemurrs. It looked almost identical to the one back in the underground. At least, it did from the outside. I could already smell her sweet butterscotch cinnamon pie. Home.. Without anymore thought, I stepped up to the front door, and knocked.
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. . . . . Okay so I'm only about three weeks late
I apologize, I've been busy....
And by 'busy' I mean I've had the shittiest writers block since... fuckin'.... I dunno, twilight.
However, I can assure you, that the shortage of idea flow is gone.
I shall post again next week, on Saturday.
Goodnight to all (good morning to some)
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