Dancetale sans x ballerina reader.
Enjoy

Your point of view
Today was the day of our dance recital, I was a nervous wreak. The same thoughts went through my head.
'What if I mess up, will they laugh at me?'
I didn't realise me breathing started to quicken until I felt a boney hand on my shoulder.
"Y/n? Ya ok?" It was sans. He must have his dance after mine.
"Y-yeah, I'm just, nervous."
I said with my head down.
"Hey, don't be nervous, ya just need to believe in yourself. Like how I believe in you." He said as he stared into me eyes.
"Okay, I'll do it." I said with confidence.
"Now performing a scene from swan lake, y/n l/n." The announcer called. I sighed and walked onto the stage in my white swan ballet dress.

W

hen the music started playing, I felt light and I glided across the stage. I was so lost in dance, I forgot there was even a crowd.
I finished my dance and bowed down. I then heard applause through out the room.
Off the stage I could see sans, clapping for me. I smile and walked off the stage, up to sans.
"See I told ya that you'd-" he had been cut off with shock as I hugged him tightly, he hesitantly put his arms around me.
"Thank you for giving me the confidence to dance." I said into his chest.
"Heh, it was nothing." He replied.
"Now it's time for sans to show us how far free style dancing can take you." The announcer said.
"Well, gotta go." Sans said as he walked onto the stage, waving to the crowd.
"Good luck!" I called, he then turned around and winked at me. I felt blush form on my cheeks.
'What a bone head.'