Important A/N!!
Ok guys I know I put A/Ns at the end normally, but this one is important! First off this is just goingto be about how you met Mettaton so I'm going to startit in a hotel room with just you and Sans, SECOND! I'm putting this story on hold because my job has me working 9 hours a day, along with an online class on top of it, nd its exhausting so its hard to think about the story and what i'm gonna do with it sooo ya..... I'm sorry and Ihope you enjoy this chapter.

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~~~Your POV~~~
Sans and I had just got back and were sitting in a hotel room Mettaton gave me for free. I faceplanted into the bed, allowing the comfort to consume me. "Hey kid you bed-er move, or else i'll have a human bed to sleep on tonight." Sans said. I sighed and rolled over enough for Sans to lay down.

Instead he just sat down and looked down at me.
"What?" I asked looking up at him. He shrugged.
"Nothing, buutt...." He trailed off slightly. "How, exactly, did you meet Mettaton?"
"It's not exactly the longest of stories."
"Just tale me already." He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and sat up.
"Okay, you asked for it. My story begins like this...." I trailed off to begin my story of metting Mettaton.

~[Flashback]~
I had left work early, not because of a storm or anything, just for a break. This was Grillby's idea. I groaned to myself as I walked through the forest alone. I decided not to head home, I needed the excersize, and I wanted some time to think.

I stopped and leaned against a tree and looked up at the ceiling of the cave. I sighed and looked forward. What I didn't expect was a rectanglular calculator to be staring at me.

"Hi." I said and smiled, knowing it was Mettaton. He seemed surprised.
"Hello darling~" He responded. "Can you help me?"
"Yes! What do you need?" I said keeping my smile.
"I need a guest for my show and I heard about you~ So I decided to find you."
"Oookkaaayy..... What show do you want to do?" I asked, skeptical.
"Just a cooking show darling~" he said and started rolling off. "This way!"

I shrugged to myself and followed. Knowing it was a trap. Or so I thought.

We continued walking all the way, through a shortcut, to Hotlands and reached Mettatons cooking show spot. I talked with him for a bit and found out his views have been dwindling for a while and he needed someone new on his show. "What do you usually cook on your show?" I asked Mettaton. We were deciding on what to cook before the show started.
"Cakes mostly, sometimes some other stuff." I put a hand under my chin and started thinking about different foods, then I thought about Papyrus and his love of spaghetti and smiled.
"I have an idea, but first turn around." I said and he did.

I flipped the switch on his back and watched as he turned into Mettaton EX with an ooohhh yyeeaaahhh....

"Now," I say as Mettaton turns around, "How 'bout spaghetti and while it cooks you can interview me during the show?" I suggest and watch as stars grow in Mettatons eyes.
"Yes! That is perfect darling~" Mettaton exclaims then starts darting around, on his new legs, to get the ingredients.

~[End of Flashback]~
"....And thats how I met Mettaton. After the show he ended up getting over 10,000 new viewers, so thats why he owed me 'Bigtime'." I said staring at Sans wide eyes. "What?"
"Thats it?" asks in disbelieve.
"I told you it wasn't a long story. Cut me some slack." I state matter-of-factly and frown at him.
"Is this how Undyne found out about you?"
"Most likely." I shrug.
"Why didn't Mettaton try to attack you?"
"Alphys most likely hadn't installed the human killer program thingy."
"Wouldn't she try to install it the moment you exited the Ruins?"
"Normally, but because of Error's strings, it basically 'Errors' me out on cameras that Error hasn't modified."
Sans jaw drops at that. "Night Sans." I say, leaning back and rolling over on my side to fall asleep, ignoring the covers.
"Night." I hear San mutter as sleep consumes me.