The vine began to slither away, and out of curiosity you followed it. It lead you to a small flower with yellow petals. The petals were ripped and the flower was weakly swaying back and forth. He looked up to you smiling weakly. You kneeled down to his side. "I'm guessing those vines came from you." You said while your eyes looked over every detail of the flower. He nodded. "Who are you and want do you want?" You asked. It came of more rudely than you meant it to.

"I'm flowey, and I'm just in need of a bit of assistance.." He smiled once more.
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"What do you need, Flowey?" You asked politely,  yet intrigued.

"Well," He began "It's not very easy being on the streets-" You put a finger over his mouth to shush him. "Say no more, come." You put an arm out and he slowly slithered up. A vine wrapped down your arm as flowey perched himself on your shoulder and you began to walk home.

"So you'll have to stay--" Flowey cut you off, "I know."

"Your a smart cookie."

"Correction, smart Flower."

The two of you laughed and talked the whole way home.

When you arrived you put your finger over his mouth. It was quite awkward since you had to shove him in your shirt just incase you were caught. So you quietly walked inside, closed and locked the door, then rushed silently to your room, closing that as well. You pulled flowey out and placed him on your bedside desk.

"Sorry about that Flowey. Didn't wanna get caught.." You apologized to him. "It's ok. It's better than still being stuck outside. Thanks for helping me by the way.." He smiled awkwardly. "No problem." You smiled back. "Now look away I need to change." You told him. He turned away and placed a vine over his eyes as you quickly slipped back into your 'pajamas'. Otherwise known as (sweatpants/ shorts) with a t-shirt. "Ok." You adjusted your shirt and looked to Flowey. Who was now slithering up your bed post. He curled up on one side and quickly fell asleep. You smiled and as quietly as you could got into bed. Not really bothering getting under the covers.

(Timeskip because I don't wanna go to school {I just wanna break the rules} ok sorry)

You woke up around 11 later that day. The soft black covers now laying on top of you. Flowey was now hanging gently off the nob of the very top of the bedpost. You smiled and got up, causing Ming to awake from the shift.

Since it was 11 breakfast was probably out the window by now. Papyrus seemed to have some strict schedule for everything, so he was probably making lunch by now. You stretched and watched Ming slip through the slightly open chocolate brown door. Strange, you closed it right?

Oh well. You lightly rubbed your eyes as Ming began barking loudly outside your door. Quickly you rushed out to see if it was a threat, but nothing was there. "Silly pup." You smiled as you picked Ming up and headed to the kitchen. Sans was sitting at the table whilst Papyrus was making spaghetti -of course- for lunch. You placed Ming onto the floor as she roamed around freely.

You looked around to see where sans was. Taking a few steps forward sans appeared. He fell and you fell ontop of him. You both stayed there for a moment. Awkward silence taking over the moment. Somehow you two had fallen in the strangest position, as you stradled over sans and he stared up at you.

sans cleared his nonexistent throat, "Welp, guess now we've both fallen for each other." He added a wink on the end. You rolled your eyes,"Your never gonna get with me with all those corny jokes."
The two of you shared a laugh as you got up then helped him up. You walked into the kitchen to see Sans lighting a cigarette, as always, and Papyrus still cooking spaghetti. You sat down in your normal seat and waited for lunch to be ready.

"UGH SANS NO SMOKING IN THE HOUSE!" Papyrus began to pass out the spaghetti. "Why? It's not like it hurts us." Sans chuckled softly. You watched the smoke float towards you as you coughed lightly and fanned it away. Everyone stared at you. No words were spoken. Sans simply stood up and walked outside.

"wow, normally that starts a full on argument. Followed by me making some random ass pun out of the blue." sans chuckled. "SANS, LANGUAGE!" Papyrus waved his spoon around, causing some of the sauce to fling onto your face. To which all of you laughed at.

Papyrus put a fairly equal amount of spaghetti on each plate as Sans came barging back in. When he walked by his scent lingered around you. The delicious smell of a soft fire along with the aroma of fresh vanilla. They danced around your nose, and you had to fight the urge to walk over to Sans and wrap yourself up with him in his jacket.

Eht llems lliw emoceb emosrehtob

Wait what?

My apologies, I forgot your human and its more difficult to comprehend my type of communication.

Who the fuck-

Don't remember me? I am Gaster.

UGH you again! Just leave me alone!

I'm afraid that I cannot do.

GO THE FUCK AWAY!

I don't think it's wise to speak to me like tha-

There was a knock at the door.

"I GOT IT!" Papyrus shot up from his chair, sending it flying backwards into the wall. You laughed a little and took a bite of the spaghetti, which luckily Papy just happened to be nice enough to not add glitter to again. (Even though it had glitter in it - it was still pretty damn good.... Through the coughing and all.)

You continued to eat your spaghetti as you eavesdropped on the conversation at the door.

"HELLO FRISK!" Papyrus chimed.

Who's frisk-

"Hey paps!"

That voice. It was perfect in every way. The way the words rolled off so casually. You loved that voice, just from those two words and you were DETERMINED to find out who this supposed 'Frisk' person was- or at least the owner of that beautiful choir of a voice.

Sans' POV

(cuz the authors an evil fuck (^:<)

As soon as Frisk spoke I just happened to see (Well not really, 'just happened' I was kinda starin' at her.) [Y/N]'s eyes open like she had just witnessed a fuckin' murder.

Though she's only been living here for a few weeks, she'd managed to brake down at least one of my walls. Yea, I admit it, I care about her. Nothing more nothing less.. And in all honesty, I didn't like the fact that she seemed so (overly) excited at just the sound of his voice. I'm starting to regret agreeing to let him stay here for the next few months. If [Y/N] likes him, and they end up dating, I'd be forced to kick one out. (though it definitely won't be her.) I don't like the idea of someone having a relationship under my roof. Especially if it's one that I don't approve of, at all.

(Oooooo Jelly Skelly! No? Kay sorry :3)

Normal POV!

After pondering whether or not you'd go talk to Frisk. And possibly make a fool of yourself infront of  this- probably cute boy. Or not to mention maybe even ruining the only possible chance of a good, and lasting relationship for a while, you got up and strut confidently to the door.

Until you kinda chickened out and just peeked around the side of the door. There stood a boy, a few inches taller than you. He had amazing hazel-brown eyes. His matching colored hair hung a bit above his shoulders. As his outfit consisted of brown shorts, that swayed gently past his knees in the crisp fall winds, revealing his nicely toned legs, a blue and pink sweater, with black sneakers.

And holy donuts when he locked eyes with you, your heart skipped so many beats you were surprised you hadn't died. Not to mention he had this adorable smile. As if his perfect appearance weren't enough for you.

"Hi. I'm Frisk." He put a hand out to you. You shook it, and it sent shivers up your spine from his touch. "Nice to meet you, I'm [Y/N]." You smiled at him.

(Timeskip cuz I'm finally getting a new phone)

"[Y/N], Are you sure you want me to stay in your room?" Frisk asked, setting his last bag down on your floor. "I told you like 20 times, it's fine!" You smiled at him and he returned the gesture. "Ok. Thanks." He said. "No prob, Bob." You playfully punched his arm. "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you about my... friends..."

He looked confused. "What 'friends'?"

You clapped your hands only to have a pitbull waddle from under the bed, with a golden flower ontop.

"Flowey!?"

"Frisk!?"

"what..."

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WELL HAI THERE
ooo is reader-chan spending the night with frisk~
Hope things don't get...
(author-chan nu)
FRISKY
(NUUU)
Also, I'm finally getting my new phone soon. YAS. I'll be able to type faster because my crummy tablet glitches to damn much. I miss my old phone though ;-; fuck whoever stole it.
anyways, past my bad puns and annoying news- I'm writing yet another book! So I'm currently writing-

Only you
Love War
Made for each other
A best friend bond
The life of bon bon
Fell for you
My little furball
Fishy love
One and Only
Never ending

Only you is obviously this book lol.

Love war is a Jacksepticeye VS Markiplier x reader book. It may involve romance with a certain character- for drama of course! Because I am ALL about that fookin' drama baby! *creepily smirking behind the screen*

Made for each other is a Sans x Frisk book about this rp I had/have had since May. So I get to write out 3 months worth of roleplay that went on almost everyday until, what, 5-6 am? Yayyyyy me.

A best friend bond was supposed to be a remake of Good Times but the first chapter is just, not what I expected. So I'm gonna change the title since its more about Jasmine. I'll write a real story about her past later.

The life of bon bon is a remake of The life of bon bon. (I'm gonna get a better title...) Just as the title says its about the life of Toy bonnie, or Bon Bon, if you will. Yes- it is five nights at freddys...

Fell for you is an Underfell Sans x Reader

My little furball is a Septiplier neko, bc im trashy and their cute.

Fishy love is a Septiplier merman Jack x Mark

One and only is another gaster sans x reader

Never ending is a Sans x Frisk because their cute together and I have way to much time on my hands because I haven't joined my new school yet

Also, I'm gonna try to  start updating a chapter every Thursday. :^)))

BUT ANYWAYS thank you guys so much for reading! And if you liked it. PUNCH that vote button, IN the face, LIKE A BOSS! And high fives all 'round, *WAPSH* *WAPSH* and I'll see all you dudes, IN THE NEXT CHAPTER!

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(...I'm sorry I love saying wapsh...)