"S-simply put his lower half is skeleton, his upper half is human." Alphys confirmed. "So.. he's going to have Sans cute paw feet?" The girls sweat dropped. "You have a foot fettish?"
"What? No. I just like paws. They're soft to the touch."
"That somehow made it worse." You sat up. "I'm done. See you next checkup." You left before they could question you further. Now where was Sans? You looked around. "San- oop!" Sans hugged you from behind. "ready to go home now?" You nodded. "Let's go."
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You were on your next month trimester thing. How did that work if you only three months until you popped? And Undyne had closed down her restaurant for your babyshower. Your belly had grown, the baby was more developed, and you and Sans had agreed on a name. [C/N] [M/N] [L/N]. [F/C] and yellow balloons littered the place. An IT'S A BOY! banner was strung above the bar. Gifts were placed in the back, food lined the bar, stealing Sans' favorite spot, other miscellaneous decorations and things were strewn about. It was great. You could no longer do teleporting, it made you feel sick, so you and Sans had to drive there. Everyone was already there when you came in. "OH MY STARS!" Papyrus obviously wasn't expecting a durastic change. "Can I feel it?" Toriel asked. "Him, and sure."
"Do you know it's, er, his species yet?" Gaster asked. "hybrid. [C/N] is definitely a hybrid."
"He kicks alot." Toriel commented. "yeah. he's a lively one."
"I-I hope his claws are dull." Alphys muttered. "WAIT YOU ALREADY NAMED HIM?"
"It's what we plan on calling him, yes." Alot of questions at once. Grillby took notice. "Relax on the questions guys, you're overwhelming her." Sans took your hand, smiling in reassurance.
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As far as party games went, it was weird. There was questions about you, Sans, and the baby, of course, and some of them were weird. Some questions were simple like your and Sans full names, the baby's due date, his gender, his name. Others were weird like your cravings, there was a LOT of weird ones, if either of you cried, who was a picky eater as a child, who wants more kids, you had no freaking clue, who keeps the car cleaner, who takes out the trash. You did your best to answer. "Do we want more kids?"
"maybe in 5 to 10 years?" You huffed in amusement. "Really now?"
"WHY 5 TO 10 YEARS?" Papyrus wasn't quite mature enough yet to go through breeding season. "You will find out in a year or two." Gaster replied simply. After you did a baby trivia and man was Sans good. "You've been reading up."
"course. it's our baby." Stars you loved him. Eventually everyone went to eat.
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It was time to open the gifts. There was so many clothes, dipers, bibs, baby bath thing, and toys, so many toys! "told ya."
"Oh shut up." You stuck your tongue out at him. "better put that away before i bite it." Not today. You put your tongue back in your mouth and Sans smirked. You knew he wouldn't, biting you would kill you, but still. You knew better. "i like this onesie the best." He held up a FBI FABULOUSLY BEAUTIFUL INFANT onesie up. "That's cute! But this one tops because it's going to be true." You held up a MY BAD WERE YOU SLEEPING? onesie. Sans laughed. "oh my stars, yes." How strange was it that a little over a year ago that you and Sans had only just met, and now you were together, and having a child? Most would call that way to fast, but for soul mates.. it felt like you'd been together all your life.
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You and Sans were going to be leaving for the night, everyone was helping the both of you carry out everything.  You were bidding your last goodbyes when someone grabbed your arm roughly. You whirled around to escape and find out who it was but you froze in horror. "You.." Kane seemed equally surprised, and pissed. Before you could start to react, Sans had, gripping Kane's wrist tightly and growling threateningly. "d o n ' t t o u c h m y w o m a n a g a i n , g o t i t ?" He seethed lowly. Kane let go, startled. "You think I haven't delt with your kind before?"
"you'll find am not very fun to deal with. i ain't never going to let you touch her again after the last time." Kane tried to pull away. He couldn't. "this is your final, and only, warning." Sans let go. To your satisfaction, Kane cradled his wrist as he fled. Hopefully that'd be the last time you saw him. Sans immediately took to comforting you. "Holy shit Sans, that was actually pretty fucking scary." Undyne complimented. "You sure played tough for a weakling!" She laughed. "WHO WAS THAT ANYWAY?"
"Surely you didn't react because he touched her." Toriel asked. "Judging by the way [Y/N] reacted, I'd say he was Kane." Gaster said for Sans. He nodded. "it was. he's lucky i don't.." Sans growled under his breath. "i'm taking her home. night guys." Sans secured you in the passenger side and took the wheel. "everything is gonna be ok, [Y/N]."
"I know.." You replied slowly, tiredly. "would it make ya feel better if we went to my dad's or pap's, or even a hotel for a few days in case.." He trailed off. In case Kane was following. "Yes."
"where to?"

Gaster's?

Papyrus'?

Hotel/motel?