Y/N's POV:

You were slumped on the skelebro's couch, kind of bored since the two were out doing their 'work.' You tried flipping through the channels, but Napstabot was boring, his DJ songs were boring, and his cooking challenges were....

Yep you guessed it.

Boring.

You groaned, and rubbed your forehead out of habit. You clicked the button on the TV remote so you could power off the TV, then you turned upside down on the couch. You felt blood going to your head, but honestly, you didn't care, you were bored.

You then sat up correctly, and decided to snoop around the brother's rooms. You went to Sans's first, since it was closer. You opened the door to the familiar sight of a blue racecar bed, and the mini figures that Sans has been collecting. You saw his closet, so you opened the door, half expecting something to jump out at you for a reason, but,

instead you saw picures.

Not any pictures,

but pictures of you.

You blushed, and backed away from the closet, and closed the door. You then waltzed out of Sans's room to Papyrus's room, and opened the door.

You were greeted with darkness.

You knew that there was a light switch nearby, so you went over to flick it, and caused the lights to turn on. You then walked over to Papyrus's treadmill, that you knew Papyrus never used, and then went near his self-sustaining tornado of trash, to get to his dresser. You pulled open the first shelf, and there you saw,

pictures,

of,

yourself.

WHY ARE THE SKELEBROS OBSESSED WITH ME?!

Wait...

Do you see...              yes, yes you do.

You see little orange hearts surrounding the picture, making it like a picture frame, and from what you recall, Sans had the same thing, except turquoise hearts. You then blushed immensely, as you recalled all the little things that the bros have been doing over you. You remember one time, over a table of tacos, the brothers seem to have been arguing over something...

"BRO! YOU KNOW I LIKE, 'IT!'" Sans one day shouted at Papyrus.

"So? Whoever gets 'it' first, will get 'it.'" Papyrus leaned back on his chair and rested his feet upon the table. I wasn't the dubious type, so I only listened, and didn't pay attention directly to what they were bickering about, like asking questions. So I just paid attention to my taco.

"PLEASE?! YOU SAID IT YOURSELF! 'IT' MUST FAVOR ME MORE!" Now at the time, I thought they were talking about some of the monsters, but now, I realize they were talking about me.

"Bro, I never said that. I said that 'it' must favor me more." Papyrus ate his honey flavored taco. I didn't notice at first, but from my current knowledge, Sans must have been fuming.

"PAPYRUS!!" He said with extra volume. "YOU KNOW THAT I WOULD BE SAD IF I DON'T GET 'IT!'"

"But I will be depressed if I don't get 'it.'" I then saw Papyrus walk off and sleep on the couch, with Sans grumbling behind him.

I just went with the flow, and never bothered about that conversation, until when Papyrus woke up from his nap, I was making my way down the stairs to help make tacos with Sans, when I neared the couch, and Papyrus grabbed me! He then clutched me, and pulled me over to the couch he was laying on, and snuggled with me. The whole time I have been confused as heck, but I kept a straight face. When Sans called me over to help with the tacos, and I wasn't there, he then saw me with Papyrus, and he fumed.

"PAPYRUS????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He bellowed. I winced at the volume of his voice. He was lightly blushing, but he was also standing in front of me and Papyrus, having a deathglare on his eyesockets, his stars no longer showing. I looked at him, with a pleading look in my eyes, and I extended my arms to him, which he gladly accepted.

Sans pulled me out of Papyrus's arms, and he ended up toppling over because of the force. Sans ended up below me, and I was above. Sans blushed, meanwhile I just had an uneasy smile, and got up and went to the kitchen.

I heard Sans bickering with Papyrus, probably more than likely about me, because of this new knowledge I have. The whole time they were arguing, I had finished making the tacos. I called them, and they were moving over to the table, but they seem to have been self-consciously walking. They were still bickering, and I had enough of it, so I shouted:

"WILL YOU GUYS JUST SHUT UP??!!" I had an annoyed expression on my face. The two brothers looked at me, and both looked away, and blushed a vibrant orange and blue, for Papyrus and Sans respectively.

The rest of that meal, was awkwardly quiet. I finished my taco first, and when I finished, I realized that the two haven't even touched my cooking.

"Um, is something wrong with the tacos? Why aren't you eating them?" I cocked my head at them.

They turned to look at me, both five seconds apart from one another's movements, and when they met eye contact with me, they looked away and blushed.

I then shrugged my shoulders, and cleaned up my plate.

"If you guys need me for anything, then I'll be on the couch." I broke the silence once again, and I walked over to the couch.

I decided to close my eyes, and settle my breathing, but I couldn't make myself fall asleep. I was about to open them up, when I heard someone shuffle over to where I was laying, and they sat down. I decided to keep them closed, so I could pretend that I was asleep.

"Y/N?" The voice belonged to Sans. I listened in at what he had to say.

"I-I'm sorry for not making tacos with you, and I'm sorry that I was arguing with my brother. J-just..." I heard silence. Then Sans spoke once more in the same hushed volume. "Please accept my apology." Sans then got up, and silently slunk up the stairs. I was about to go get him, when I heard the door close, and another one open, this one probably being Papyrus doing something in the middle of the night. I heard soft footsteps make their way towards the couch, and eventually they lay on the couch next to me. and they lean their head back, only for it to hit my feet. Papyrus immediately sat up, and muttered an apology. He then sighed, and lay back down, but this time resting his head next to my legs.

"Y/N, you're probably sleeping when I say this, which is good, but if you do hear this, and are afraid to admit it, then call me 'Burp King' in the morning. K? K." I was a bit amused at the name, but I understood, so I made a mental note to call him that. "I'm sorry for trying to snuggle up with you, on the couch without your approval... And also sorry for bickering with Sans. It's just that..." In this silence I heard Sans's door creak open, and Sans came slinking down to the couch with Papyrus and I, and he lay down as well. I'm not sure if Papyrus knew this, but when he uttered the next words, his bro whispered them as well.

"I love you."

They both sighed in sync, and started sleeping. I decided to sleep as well, and personally tell them that I heard their confessions, but I could not decide.

Morning arrived, and when I stretched my arms, I felt two skulls, and I immediately pulled them back. To my left was Papyrus, clutching my leg, still asleep, and to my right was Sans, who was doing the same pose as Papyrus, except he was rubbing up against my side. I then rubbed their skulls, and spoke:

"Good morning my lovely skeles!"

Sans was the first to respond, who immediately blushed a saturated blue. Papyrus opened his eyes half-way and when he realized that I was rubbing his skull, he blushed a bright orange. I snickered at both of them, and I then turned my head towards Sans and said:

"I heard your confession."

And to Papyrus, after turning my head of course, I called him Burp King.

"Also good morning Burp King."

They both looked at me in shock, and looked at one another, and started laughing.

"It was YOU who snuggled with Y/N?!" Papyrus managed to word.

"I could say the same to you!" They both were still laughing, and by this point I stopped rubbing their skulls.

"What I find funny, is that I can't decide." With my sentence, they both stopped laughing and turned to me.

"What do you mean you can't decide?!" They both asked.

"I just can't decide!" I shrugged my shoulders, and got up to the kitchen. Nothing much happened after that, except for the occasional kiss, and I guess now pictures from the both of them.

I closed the drawer door, and sneaked down the stairs, but before I could, I was face-to-face with Sans and Papyrus.

"Y/N?" They both questioned.

I then couldn't take it anymore, and I fainted.