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Sans was sitting on a stool at Grillby’s, downing ketchup from the bottle, as Grillby went to the back to get Sans a straw. After a while, Frisk opened the door and walked in, smiled at Sans, and propped herself onto the stool next to him.

“Sup, kiddo?”

“Hey, Sans.”

“Hehe, how did the date with my brother go?” Sans asked as he continued to sip his ketchup.

Frisk blushed and looked to the side. “Um… it was… fine, I guess.” Sans could read her expression easily.

“So, you guys aren’t going out?” Sans put down the bottle and waited for an answer.

Frisk fiddled with her hair for a moment. “Um… no, we’re not. He’d much rather be friends. I guess, I’d like that more too. I only flirted with him because he was a skeleton, and that was like, amazing.”

“Isn’t my brother the coolest?” Sans chuckled as he continued drinking. “Soooo… you think skeletons are cool?”

Frisk glanced at him and then looked at the counter. “Y-Yeah, they’re pretty awesome. I like the magic that Papyrus does. Do all skeletons do that, or is it just him?” She looked at him, a curious expression on her face.

Sans laughed, “I guess I am quite magical at puns.”

Frisk laughed and nudged his shoulder. “Saaaans, come on. Can you use magic too?”

Sans took a mouthful of ketchup, and put down the empty bottle. Then his left eye suddenly lit up in a shade of light blue, and he shoved his hand in front of him, made a little gesture, and a ketchup bottle on one of the shelfs floated up into the air, and slowly made its way to the counter, where it fell into Sans’ hand. “Wooaaahhh!!!” Frisk gasped in awe. Her eyes were wide as saucers. “What else can you do, what else!” She giggled eagerly, like a small child being shown a magic trick.

Sans smiled, (as usual) and pondered on the subject. “Okay, how about this.” His left eye started glowing in the same blue as before, and a bone popped out of nowhere, and fell into his hand. “Here,” he said as he handed the bone to Frisk, and she scanned the bone up and down for something Sans could not name, “You can have it.”

Frisk gave him an odd look. “Where do you and Papyrus get all of these bones?”

Sans chuckled. “Sorry kid, can’t tell you. It’s a family secret.” Frisk watched Sans take another gulp of ketchup.

“You have other family?”

Sans paused. Time seemed to slow down, until Grillby walked back into the bar and handed Sans a straw. “Yeah, a brother. His name is Papyrus.” He grinned.

Frisk had a confused look on her face, until she noticed Grillby waving to her from across the counter. “O-Oh, Hello Grillby!” She waved to the flaming owner of the bar.

Sans glanced to the bartender. “Hey Grilbz, can I have an order of fries with extra ketchup for my pal over here?” Grillby nodded. “Thanks, and uh, put it on my tab.” He finished as he took the straw Grillby gave him and slurped up the remaining blotches of ketchup from the bottom of the bottle.

A while later, Grillby handed Frisk a plate of fries, with a LOT of ketchup. Frisk thanked him, and he nodded back to her. “Uh, thanks, Sans.” She smiled as she took a chip a bit into it.

“No worries, kid.”

After she finished, they got up and went to leave. Upon opening the door, cold air hit Frisk like a fist, and she froze for a second.

Sans chuckled, “Hey kid, you’re not looking so good, maybe you should ‘chill’ out.”

Frisk laughed at the bad pun, and gave the shorter brother a big hug. She pulled back, and asked, “Sans, are you using magic to turn your cheeks blue?”

Sans turned away quickly, “I-I’ll be at my post, a short walk after where Papyrus tried to capture you. See you there.” He said as he started walking in the opposite direction of his house. Frisk stared at him as he walked behind a building, and didn’t come back.

After Mettaton’s musical puzzle thingy…

Frisk walked up the stairs, and gazed at the MTT Hotel. Sans was standing there, waiting for her.

“Sup, kiddo. Did you enjoy your hotdo-“ Frisk practically jumped onto him and embraced him in a tight hug. Sans’ whole face started glowing, until he could feel Frisk gently sob into his jacket.

“H-Hey kid, what’s wrong?” He asked as he softly stroked her hair.

Frisk leaned back and stared into his sockets with her big brown eyes. “I-I missed you! I w-was so scared when Mettaton tried to burn me! I… I just…” She rammed her head back into his jacket and cried.

Sans hugged her, and patted her back. “I know, I know. Mettaton can be a bit… intense. But hey, the Core is on the other side of the hotel, and after that you can make your way to the castle, and go back home.”

Frisk looked up at Sans. “B-But what about you?”

Sans smiled. “I’m fine. Here with Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, what more could I want?”

Frisk wiped a tear off her face. “But I don’t wanna leave you guys. Can’t you come back to the surface with me?”

Sans sighed. “Sorry kid, it doesn’t work that way, not with the barrier. Now how about you and I get something to eat?” Frisk grasped his hand and started walking with him. “This way, I know a short cut.”

After eating, Sans hugged her, and walked in the opposite direction of the entrance. She heard a noise at the entrance, and glanced at the door, seeing someone had dropped their drink. She looked back at Sans but he was gone.

After saving Asriel and making it to the surface…

Everyone stood at the edge of the cliff at Mount Ebott.

“Isn’t it beautiful, everyone?” Asgore asked in his deep voice.

“What’s that big ball of light?” Papyrus asked.

“I think that’s called the sun, bro.” Sans laughed.

“The sun! I can’t believe I finally get to meet the sun!” Papyrus exclaimed as he put his hands on his hips.

Frisk looked at Sans, and Sans looked at Frisk. “Hehe, looks like you got us out after all, hey, Frisk?” Frisk smiled, and gave him a hug. “Guess we won’t have to be bonely for the rest of our lives, hey Paps?” Sans laughed as he hugged Frisk back.

“Of course not, brother! We have another world to discover, and I for one, cannot wait!”

Undyne and Alphys laughed. “Us either!” Undyne grinned, as she pulled Alphys into a kiss. She resembled a tomato.

Sans chuckled. “Hey you two, not in front of the human-“

Frisk was on her tippy toes, leaning on sans’ shoulders, placing a soft kiss on his teeth. His cheeks turned so cyan, it resembled the colour of the Echo Flowers. She fell back onto her feet and smiled with a soft blush on her cheeks.

“Hehe, Frisk, I think humans are far cooler than skeletons.” Sans laughed.

“Hey!” Papyrus yelled.

Sans snickered. “Except for you bro.”

“I love you, Sans.” Frisk whispered.

Sans froze for a moment, but then smiled. “I love you too, Frisk.”

Asgore looked at Toriel. Toriel glared at Asgore. Everyone else laughed.

"This sunset looks magical." Frisk said as she took Sans' hand.

Sans laughed. "Just like my puns."

Sans had never seen Frisk laugh so hard.

High on a cliff, seven friends stared into the sunset. Three friends left to make a good impression. One friend followed shortly after. Another friend left after giving a hug. Leaving just two friends, hand in hand, staring into the magical sunset.

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Sans was sitting on a stool at Grillby’s, downing ketchup from the bottle, as Grillby went to the back to get Sans a straw. After a while, Frisk opened the door and walked in, smiled at Sans, and propped herself onto the stool next to him.

“Sup, kiddo?”

“Hey, Sans.”

“Hehe, how did the date with my brother go?” Sans asked as he continued to sip his ketchup.

Frisk blushed and looked to the side. “Um… it was… fine, I guess.” Sans could read her expression easily.

“So, you guys aren’t going out?” Sans put down the bottle and waited for an answer.

Frisk fiddled with her hair for a moment. “Um… no, we’re not. He’d much rather be friends. I guess, I’d like that more too. I only flirted with him because he was a skeleton, and that was like, amazing.”

“Isn’t my brother the coolest?” Sans chuckled as he continued drinking. “Soooo… you think skeletons are cool?”

Frisk glanced at him and then looked at the counter. “Y-Yeah, they’re pretty awesome. I like the magic that Papyrus does. Do all skeletons do that, or is it just him?” She looked at him, a curious expression on her face.

Sans laughed, “I guess I am quite magical at puns.”

Frisk laughed and nudged his shoulder. “Saaaans, come on. Can you use magic too?”

Sans took a mouthful of ketchup, and put down the empty bottle. Then his left eye suddenly lit up in a shade of light blue, and he shoved his hand in front of him, made a little gesture, and a ketchup bottle on one of the shelfs floated up into the air, and slowly made its way to the counter, where it fell into Sans’ hand. “Wooaaahhh!!!” Frisk gasped in awe. Her eyes were wide as saucers. “What else can you do, what else!” She giggled eagerly, like a small child being shown a magic trick.

Sans smiled, (as usual) and pondered on the subject. “Okay, how about this.” His left eye started glowing in the same blue as before, and a bone popped out of nowhere, and fell into his hand. “Here,” he said as he handed the bone to Frisk, and she scanned the bone up and down for something Sans could not name, “You can have it.”

Frisk gave him an odd look. “Where do you and Papyrus get all of these bones?”

Sans chuckled. “Sorry kid, can’t tell you. It’s a family secret.” Frisk watched Sans take another gulp of ketchup.

“You have other family?”

Sans paused. Time seemed to slow down, until Grillby walked back into the bar and handed Sans a straw. “Yeah, a brother. His name is Papyrus.” He grinned.

Frisk had a confused look on her face, until she noticed Grillby waving to her from across the counter. “O-Oh, Hello Grillby!” She waved to the flaming owner of the bar.

Sans glanced to the bartender. “Hey Grilbz, can I have an order of fries with extra ketchup for my pal over here?” Grillby nodded. “Thanks, and uh, put it on my tab.” He finished as he took the straw Grillby gave him and slurped up the remaining blotches of ketchup from the bottom of the bottle.

A while later, Grillby handed Frisk a plate of fries, with a LOT of ketchup. Frisk thanked him, and he nodded back to her. “Uh, thanks, Sans.” She smiled as she took a chip a bit into it.

“No worries, kid.”

After she finished, they got up and went to leave. Upon opening the door, cold air hit Frisk like a fist, and she froze for a second.

Sans chuckled, “Hey kid, you’re not looking so good, maybe you should ‘chill’ out.”

Frisk laughed at the bad pun, and gave the shorter brother a big hug. She pulled back, and asked, “Sans, are you using magic to turn your cheeks blue?”

Sans turned away quickly, “I-I’ll be at my post, a short walk after where Papyrus tried to capture you. See you there.” He said as he started walking in the opposite direction of his house. Frisk stared at him as he walked behind a building, and didn’t come back.

After Mettaton’s musical puzzle thingy…

Frisk walked up the stairs, and gazed at the MTT Hotel. Sans was standing there, waiting for her.

“Sup, kiddo. Did you enjoy your hotdo-“ Frisk practically jumped onto him and embraced him in a tight hug. Sans’ whole face started glowing, until he could feel Frisk gently sob into his jacket.

“H-Hey kid, what’s wrong?” He asked as he softly stroked her hair.

Frisk leaned back and stared into his sockets with her big brown eyes. “I-I missed you! I w-was so scared when Mettaton tried to burn me! I… I just…” She rammed her head back into his jacket and cried.

Sans hugged her, and patted her back. “I know, I know. Mettaton can be a bit… intense. But hey, the Core is on the other side of the hotel, and after that you can make your way to the castle, and go back home.”

Frisk looked up at Sans. “B-But what about you?”

Sans smiled. “I’m fine. Here with Papyrus, Undyne, Alphys, what more could I want?”

Frisk wiped a tear off her face. “But I don’t wanna leave you guys. Can’t you come back to the surface with me?”

Sans sighed. “Sorry kid, it doesn’t work that way, not with the barrier. Now how about you and I get something to eat?” Frisk grasped his hand and started walking with him. “This way, I know a short cut.”

After eating, Sans hugged her, and walked in the opposite direction of the entrance. She heard a noise at the entrance, and glanced at the door, seeing someone had dropped their drink. She looked back at Sans but he was gone.

After saving Asriel and making it to the surface…

Everyone stood at the edge of the cliff at Mount Ebott.

“Isn’t it beautiful, everyone?” Asgore asked in his deep voice.

“What’s that big ball of light?” Papyrus asked.

“I think that’s called the sun, bro.” Sans laughed.

“The sun! I can’t believe I finally get to meet the sun!” Papyrus exclaimed as he put his hands on his hips.

Frisk looked at Sans, and Sans looked at Frisk. “Hehe, looks like you got us out after all, hey, Frisk?” Frisk smiled, and gave him a hug. “Guess we won’t have to be bonely for the rest of our lives, hey Paps?” Sans laughed as he hugged Frisk back.

“Of course not, brother! We have another world to discover, and I for one, cannot wait!”

Undyne and Alphys laughed. “Us either!” Undyne grinned, as she pulled Alphys into a kiss. She resembled a tomato.

Sans chuckled. “Hey you two, not in front of the human-“

Frisk was on her tippy toes, leaning on sans’ shoulders, placing a soft kiss on his teeth. His cheeks turned so cyan, it resembled the colour of the Echo Flowers. She fell back onto her feet and smiled with a soft blush on her cheeks.

“Hehe, Frisk, I think humans are far cooler than skeletons.” Sans laughed.

“Hey!” Papyrus yelled.

Sans snickered. “Except for you bro.”

“I love you, Sans.” Frisk whispered.

Sans froze for a moment, but then smiled. “I love you too, Frisk.”

Asgore looked at Toriel. Toriel glared at Asgore. Everyone else laughed.

"This sunset looks magical." Frisk said as she took Sans' hand.

Sans laughed. "Just like my puns."

Sans had never seen Frisk laugh so hard.

High on a cliff, seven friends stared into the sunset. Three friends left to make a good impression. One friend followed shortly after. Another friend left after giving a hug. Leaving just two friends, hand in hand, staring into the magical sunset.