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(Name) looked over, smiling, as she noticed that Sans wasn't paying attention. She reached inside his jacket and touched one of his ribs, feeling how nice and smooth it wa-
"Gehehehehehehehehehehe! Stahahahahahahahahap thahahahahahahahahahat!"
(Name)'s grin only got bigger as she gently tapped her fingers up and down his ribs like a xylophone.
"Nohohohohohohohoho! This is so strahahahahahahahange!"
(Name) stopped and looked up at him.
"What is strange?"
"Whatever you just did, kid. It felt weird."
"What, tickling? You're ticklish!"
"G-gah! No don't say that!!"
"Huh? Why?"
"... Because. That word... It sounds..."
He started to blush.
"That word is embarrassing and cute..."
"It's not as cute as finding out that my sweet, adorable skeleton friend is ticklish!"
"S-stop that!"
"Sans you never struck me as the kind of person who is shy!"
"I'm not shy! I'm just... A little embarrassed, that's all..."
(Name) giggled and began to cuddle Sans.
"H-hey..."
"You're pretty cuddly for a skeleton!"
(Name) kissed his cheek happily.
A light blue blush overtook the face of Sans.
He smiled a bit more than usual.
(Name) immediately yelped and fell back a bit.
"What? What's wrong, kiddo?"
"Y-you have fangs?!"
Sans blushed harder.
"Can I touch them?"
"Huh?!"
"Please, Sans?"
He sighed and smiled at her.
She poked his fang and giggled a bit.
"The tip kind of tickles my finger!"
Sans smirked evilly.
"Oh, does it now? Revenge!"
He pinned her down and trailed his fang along her neck.
"Heeheeheeheehee! Sans!"
(Name) quickly tried to find a weak spot of his, immediately reaching for his belly.
The second her fingertips touched his stomach, he squealed.
"AH! NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! ANYWHERE BUT THEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHERE! PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!"
(Name) noticed that his blush became a dark deep blue.
"Aw, there's no need to be embarrassed about your looks!"
She stopped her ticklish onslaught.
"But... I'm fat... And I-"
"No you're not! You're fluffy."
"Pfft-hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
Sans seemed to cheer up after her comment.
(Name) nuzzled her face into his belly, and she kissed it gently.
Sans looked away, trying to hide a small, genuine smile.
But (name) saw it.
(Name) reached up and gently tickled his neck.
"Gehehehehehehehehehe!"
He ducked his head into his jacket like a turtle.
(Name) laughed and shook her head. "You're such a dork."
She hugged him gently.
"But you're my dork."
Sans hugged her back, glad to have someone who truly understood him, at last.