You walked up to Sans's door and hesitated before you knocked. You were both nervous and suspicious, not knowing who you were to go on a date with.

You finally nocked on the door, and it opened. Sans let you in, and you sat down. "So, sans...Do you even know this person?" You asked him. "And why do I have to wait for him here?"

"Don't worry, (Y/N), It's someone I know." He said, casually.

You started to get a bit less nervous, since Sans was so calm about it.

A few minutes later, you heard a knock at the door. Your heart pounded faster. Sans opened the door and said hello to whoever it was on the other side of the door -you couldn't tell from that angle.

The person finally walked in. It was Mettaton. You assumed Mettaton was just visiting Sans, and calmed down. Oh, it's just him...When will that date get here...? You thought to yourself.

Sans whispered something to Mettaton, and he nodded his head. Mettaton then walked to you and sat beside you. "Hello, darling!" He said to you.

"Hi, Mettaton..!" You answered.

Mettaton smirked then asked, "So, dear, what're you doing here so dressed up?"

You weren't sure if you wanted to tell him so you said, "Um...Nothing?"

"Nothing, darling?"

"Um..."

"So, you're not waiting for your date?"

You stared at him for a moment. "H-how did you know about that...!?"

He looked at Sans, then looked back at you and smirked. "Darling, I am your date!" He said happily.

You felt your heart stop and your face turn red. You turned to Sans. "S-sans!?"

Sans was quickly walking up to his room. "Can't talk, busy, sorry, bye!" Then he slammed the door.

You looked back at Mettaton. He put his hand out, held yours, and kissed it. "Shall we get going, darling?"

You felt your face turn even more red.