You turned, making the hand let go of you. "S-Sans! What the hell?!"

"heh, i saw your phone in your pocket and couldn't resist." Sans chuckled as he reached behind you. You leaned against the counter even more, and to be honest, you were in a weird position. He moved his arms up, to where they were resting on your shoulders, stood on his toes, and put his teeth on yours. "oh, that was supposed to be a kiss. hah, oh well." He then put his face onto yours again, but this time he was a bit more forceful.

You were kind of into it, which was weird. You felt his hand snake down your side, and you decided to push him away. It was getting out of control. "Sans, I have a-a boyfriend!" You blushed.

"alright, but now you don't have a phone." He held up your phone, and you groaned. "i only have to call papyrus, don't worry." He turned it on and gave it to you to put in the password.

After that, you decided to exit out of everything you had open just then. You didn't trust him with your privacy, even if you two were good friends. You handed it back to him when you had the calling app open. You watching him type in a number and let it ring. After a few seconds, he started talking.

You turned and grabbed the two bags of popato chisps and two cans of soda, and walked into the living room. You heard him continue to talk, and then saw him walk into the living room. He tapped the phone and threw it at you, which you caught and almost dropped. "he said he wants me to sleep over. he wants to... y'know. spend time with the big mtt himself." Sans chuckled and sat next to you, leaning over you to grab a soda can. "honestly, you should be more into me."

"Hah, nah." You shook your head. "not even after that... scene, in the kitchen?" Sans sat regularly, crossing his right leg over his left. "Well--" Your phone rang, cutting you off. You sighed and picked it up, looking at the Caller ID. "Grillby."

"well, don't ignore your now ex~." Sans sang. "Shut up." You blushed and answered. "Hello?"

"(Y/N)! I've been trying to call you since you left the park. Where are you? Are you sad? Is it that time of month again?" Grillby said concerned. You didn't say anything. "Okay, you know what? You probably want to be left alone anyway." Grillby said something quietly. "Grillby? What'd you say?"

"O-Oh, I said see you tomorrow!" From what you assumed, he was about to giggle, but Grillby hung up before he could. "He obviously had company over there..." You sighed. "heh, that's okay. i can probably beat his ass later for cheating on you, if that's the case." Sans laid back into the couch and put his feet on the small table in front of the couch.

"so how about that kitchen scene? you have fun during that? from what i know, you kissed back." If Sans had eyelids, he'd probably be giving you bedroom eyes. "Shut up!" You scoffed and threw one of the couch pillows at him.

"ooh, so what you're saying is that you want to continue that hot action?" He chuckled. You shook your head no. "well, you'd better be expecting random bursts of make out sessions anyway. pretty sure grillby wouldn't care."

"Sans! Grillby wouldn't cheat on me! You know that!" You looked down. "that's not what you saw happen at that bench, though. at the park, right?"

"That was probably Grillby's sister."

"that's not what i think." He opened his bag of popato chisps. "dump him. he's a dick anyway. plus, i'd treat you better."

"You're desperate."

"heh, you can't hate on me for trying, (y/n)."

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