Trigger warning: racism

Your pov.

There you are. Standing in front if the mirror in your perfectly - tailored suit. It's a navy blue color. You would've gotten a different color, but honestly, it was the only one you could find in the store that already fit you. You didn't want to actually have someone tailor a suit for you, because you're a cheap bitch like that.

But you look damn good in it, anyway.

You check the time on your phone. It's 7:54.

I better get going.

You head to the door. Undyne was going to pick you up and drop you off at the place, sense you don't have your own car. When suddenly, a voice stopped you.

"BOY, YOU LOOK FANCY, HUMAN! WHERE ARE YOU HEADING?"

Great. Just what I need right now.

You turn around and come up with the best escuse you could come up with.

"Oh, hello Papyrus! I just have a job interview, that's all."

"A JOB INTERVIEW? OH GOOD! WHICH PLACE ARE YOU GOING TO WORK FOR?"

Shit, umm..

Yeah, you're not the best liar in the world. You're not a good liar at all, actually. But you needed to come up with something quick.

"Umm..it's this place out of town. I'm not sure what it's called, but they called me a while ago saying they're interested in having me."

"HMM, I SEE. WELL, I WISH YOU THE BEST OF LUCK, HUMAN!"

Papyrus then gave you a bright smile that you couldn't help but smile back at. "Thanks, Papyrus. I think I'll need it."

You wave goodbye as you head out the door and start walking. You check your phone again.

7:58

Good, I made it in time.

As you're waiting, your mind wanders off as you wonder what the date is going to be like. Maybe he'll take you to a fancy restaurant? One where the seats are outside in the pale moonlight? Then maybe he'll slowly lean in and...

Your thoughts are immediately cut off as you remember he's dating Papyrus.

Suddenly, Undyne pulls up to the sidewalk an honks her car horn. You exitedly run to the car, get in the passenger seat, and buckle the seat belt.

"Well, someone's exited."

"Just start the car." You say as you playfully punch Undyne's shoulder. She smirks as she starts to head towards the MTT stage.

~Time skip brought to you by //insert shitty punchline here//~

You wave off at Undyne as she pulls away. You take a deep breath and walk back stage.

You were taken back by suprise, though. Because someone else had opened the door at the same time on the other side.

It was Mettaton. (Jesus, way to make it cliché)

Oh my...

He was wearing an elegant dress. One that teenage girls might wear to their first prom. Of course, you've never been to a prom before. It was never really your thing.

His dress was a pale pink, almost white. It looked like it was made of silk, and the top part embroidered with lace. It was sleeveless, and the dress went so low, it almost covered his feet, but not so low that he might step on it.

Needless to say, he was beautiful.

"Oh, uh.....h-hello, Mettaton." Was all you could manage.

"Why, hello, darling~! I love your tux and...is that..?"

Did I mention you were wearing a MTT Brand tie you bought 7 years ago that was limited addition? No?

Well, you were wearing an MTT Brand tie that was limited addition 7 years ago.

"Yup." You say, adjusting it. "And I love your dress. It suits you."

Mettaton shook his head. "You'll never stop trying, will you?"

"Yeah, no, not really."

You both laughed a little as he stuck out a bent elbow. "Shall we?"

You smirked as you link your arm through his and he takes you to his limo.

Mettaton's pov.

It took everything in me to not look suprised.

They were in a tux, and they looked gorgeous.

I thought that they might've also worn a dress. Then it would've probably just been a super short and awkward friend date that would hardly be remembered.

Not to mention, they were also wearing my brand of tie.

And it was limited addition 7 years ago.

7 years ago!

Just imagine how long they've been a fan of me for!

Keeping a straight face, I led (Y/N) to my limo to take them to the restaurant.

~It's a bird! It's a plane! No, it's a time skip!~

I pulled up to the restaurant. "We're here."

Your pov.

The restaurant looked nice. It was almost too fancy for your taste.

Mettaton looked at you. "Do you like it?"

"Yeah" You said. Then you smirked. "I'm just suprised that you didn't take me to yours."

You both laughed as you got out of the car and towards the restaraunt, keeping a hyper conversation about how he isn't that stuck up, even though you both knew otherwise.

While walking, though, you couldn't help but notice all the weird looks you were getting. Whether it was the outfit choices or how loud you were talking, you couldn't tell. You just shrugged it off and kept walking.

You both went in, paid, and sat yourselves down at a booth. It was a buffet, so you could eat whatever you want. You both got your food and sat back down. You both just ate and talked about random stuff like what you've been doing sense the last time you saw eachother and stuff.

Everything was going perfect until two men walked up to your booth.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here! Some piece of scrap metal that thinks he can hit up a pretty fine human!" One of the men said, the other howling with laughter.

You rolled your eyes. "Aww, what's the matter? Jelouse?" You smirked.

They scoffed. "Hardly. I'd scoop you up any time and Mr. Calculator here wouldn't be able to do anything about it. What we're here for is because that thing should stay underground where it belongs." One of them says as he points to Mettaton. "Along with the rest of them freaks."

"Yeah well the war is over and they have the right to be here, so deal with it."

He slammed his hand on the table. "You can't tell me what to do, you shit head! There's no need for monsters to be up here, all they do is scare little kids on the street! I'm telling you, there's no reason why they are here!"

That ticked you off. But you weren't gonna back down that easily. You smirked.

"Well then maybe you should stop reading bedtime stories, little boy."

Mettaton covered his mouth, holding in a laugh. A small snicker slipped, though. The man lowered his face to your's. "What did you just say?" He growled.

"You heard me." You said. "Don't you know that there isn't a boogeyman under your bed anymore?"

He kept his face infront of yours. He held it there for almost a minute, before walking away.

When they left, Mettaton leaned over the table.

"That was amazing."

~Time skip brought to you by Undertale trash~

You and Mettaton were done with the dinner, so you left and got in his car. He drove you home as you were talking about what had happened.

Mettaton's pov.

I was driving (y/n) home while we were talking about the racist bastard from earlier. I still can't believe how well they handled him! It's like they knew it would happen, only they didn't. It was facinating, really.

We were almost at their house. I decided to drop them off at the street corner to avoid suspicion from Papy. They were about to get out of the car when I stopped them.

"Um.. (y/n)?"

"Yes, what is it?"

"I just want to thank you again for earlier..I really appreciate it."

"No worries, Metta! Always willing to help a friend out."

"Yes, well,"

I then lightly kiss their cheek as a token of my gratitude.

"I still believe I should thank you for it. Well, then, you best get going." I say as I check my watch. They didn't say anything, so I looked up at them.

Your pov.

You just stared at Mettaton in awe.

Did he just...??

Mettaton looked up at you from his watch expectantly. You suddenly broke from your trance and mentally shook it off for now.

"Uh, yeah! See you later, then."

"Later, beautie!"

You waved goodbye to him as you got out of the car and watched him drive away. You start walking towards your house, mentally fangirling.

Mettaton just kissed my cheek!!

Mettaton's pov.

I drove away from (Y/N)'s house, listening to some calming music.

It took me about 20 minutes to realize what I had done.

I tightened my grip on the steering wheel.

I kissed (Y/N)'s cheek!!

I mean, sure, I do that with all my friends before saying goodbye, but...

I just hoped that Pappy didn't see it.

Your pov.

You walked into your home and started trudging up to your room.

"HUMAN! YOUR HOME! HOW DID YOUR INTERVIEW GO?"

You suddenly remembered you told Papyrus you were going to a job interview.

"Oh, hello, Papyrus. Not so well, I don't think I got the job."

"OH, WELL THAT'S TOO BAD. I WAS ROOTING FOR YOU!"

You couldn't help but smile. "Thanks, Papyrus. I'm gonna go to bed. Night."

"GOOD NIGHT, HUMAN! HAVE SWEET DREAMS!"

You smile to yourself as you close the door. You don't know how he does it, but somehow Papyrus always seems to make you smile.

But you were also smiling as you remember Mettaton kissing your cheek.

You changed into your pajamas and sigh as you flopped in bed.

You had no nightmares that night.

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This chapter took so long to write, you don't even know.

Writers block + depression + soccer + homework = not a lot of writing being done.

I'm so sorry for that!!

I hope that the quality of the chapter at least makes up for it.

Unless it's a piece of shit, then that's fair.

Also, sorry for the tons of swearing. It's just whenever I'm super sad or super mad I swear a lot, and my depression has been getting worse lately so...

Hope you enjoy, regardless!

Btw 10k views whaaaaa