You finally woke up after a while, but you felt like crap. You opened your eyes slowly and attempted to get up when you realized where you were. You were at Sans and Papyrus's house. Not only that, you were on Sans's lap!

Sans was still asleep, though. He had his hands behind his head and was sleeping like a baby. You couldn't help but notice how cute and peaceful he looked. His slow, calm breaths calmed you down, though your face was as red as a tomato.

You just laid there. You didn't dare move. Maybe if he wakes up and I seem asleep, he'll leave and things won't get awkward! You thought.

After five minutes of laying there, you felt him move. He slowly opened his non-existent eyes and looked down at you. His face got slightly red and he smiled.

You just stayed still, hoping he won't notice you were awake. Your plan failed.

"Morn'n, doll" He said, smirking.

You opened one of your eyes to see him looming above you. Hey, look, he looks tall for once! You thought.

"Morning...!" You greeted.

You quickly got up and brushed some hair behind your ear. "Did...did I fall asleep...?" You asked, recalling what happened.

"Eh, more like passed out." Sans answered, shrugging. "Speaking 'o which, you need someth'n ta' eat" He said. He stretched his arms out and let out a groan, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

You stood up, still a bit week, then followed him to the kitchen. He was pulling out some spaghetti from the fridge.

Not the ideal breakfast, but it'll do. You told yourself.

             •••••LE TIME SKIPAROO•••••

Sans teleported you back home and you thanked him.

"Eh, no prob, doll" He said, shrugging.

"Before you leave..." You started. "I have a question."

He nodded. "Lay it on me"

"Why do you always call me those pet names? Doll, sweetheart, doll-face..?"

He chuckled. "Well, 'cuz that's what'cha are" he said, then teleported away.

You stood there, confused. That didn't answer your question at all.

You decided to finally change clothes, since you've had them on for the past two days.

You changed into a (f/c) t-shirt and shorts. You brushed your hair, since you also haven't done that in two days.

••••MEANWHILE AT FRISK'S HOUSE•••••

Frisk was laying on their couch, talking to Sans over the phone. "So, Sans, where did you and (y/n) go earlier? You were gone for hours!"

"Eh, used up all my magic at once and we got stuck somewhere"

"That explains it" Frisk said.

"Say, Sans, you think you'd ever find someone?" Frisk asked, smirking.

Frisk couldn't see him, but knew he was confused by the tone of his voice. "Huh? What'cha talk'n 'bout?" He asked.

"You know...Like a relationship?"

"Why 'ya ask'n, kid?" He asked.

Frisk shrugged, though Sans couldn't see. "Guess I was just thinking about it...Everyone's got someone but you"

"I don't need anyone" He said, obviously trying to sound tough. "And what do 'ya mean everyone? You 'got someone, kiddo?"

Frisk realized what they just said and blushed. Good thing Sans can't see me. They thought.

"U-uh, I meant everyone but you and m-me!" Frisk lied.

Sans chuckled. "You'll tell me eventually, kiddo"

Frisk huffed. "Yeah, well what about you and (y/n)?" They asked.

"Me? With her? Ew! She's too f••king nice!" Sans exclaimed. He pretended to gag.

Frisk giggled. "True, I imagine you with an emo or something"

"Really, kiddo?" Sans asked, annoyed.

Frisk heard someone yell in the background. It was papyrus. "Sans get your lazy a•• over here now!" He yelled.

"Gotta go," He said, then hung up.
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Rona, here!
Don't worry, more shippy stuff will happen soon! Any ideas? ^^