??? Pov

Marry slowly opened the door to the house, our house. Her hands trembling slightly at the sound of the familiar clicking of a doorknob. She moved over to the side, allowing me to enter first. I gradually accepted the invitation, my feet swiftly escaping the wooden porch and onto the carpet. I breathed in through my nose and...
                          "Sweetie, do you have a cat?"
                          "No.... Maybe y/n got herself a new friend while I was away," she screeched with joy, closing the door behind her. I missed her voice...
                          "Yeah... I'll meet up with her tomorrow. Doing so this late at night might stress her out...." I turned to Marry, with a wholehearted smile and a small blush on her cheeks. Cute...

Your pov

"I wuv dogs..... Y/nnnn....... I wuv uuu tuuuu........." This has gone on for an hour now.... It was Saturday morning, Sans was sleep talking about the most random things. Not forgetting to include you in everything he had to say. You would've woken him up but this is really entertaining. Some of the things he said giving you butterflies, all the more enjoyable when you tell him about it. His face still hidden in your hair and entire upper body exposed. His left arm having a tattoo of a variety of symbols and patterns. You also caught a glimpse of a tattoo on his back, it being cross bones and three goat skulls. It suited his pale, muscular figure.
                           You've pretty much gotten over the fact that you fell asleep with a half naked man. You're not a slut, this is different... Right?
                          "Ya ok? It looks like your brain hurts." You looked up from his chest to meet eyes with Sans. A small blush creeping onto your cheeks.
"I have to go home. My mom is probably trying to figure out where I got Carrie."
"Ugh, that guy..." Sans sat up and began to stretch, popping many of his bones into place. "Can't we stay here a little longe-"
"No. I don't think my arms will be able to stand another tug-a-war." Sans growled and then pulled you onto his lap. "Like my jacket, don't you?" Did he literally just notice?
                           "I want MY jacket back."
                           "Then I'll just take you home."
                           "I'd like that very much," you snapped back, it sounding more like a nasty comment then a flirt of sorts. Sans picked you up and throw you over his shoulder. He opened the door and walked out. Instead of meeting the hallway, you stood outside. Grass covered the ground, along with more of the strange white, smokey animals. Sans literally threw you through the open window of you room, causing you to fall straight onto your back with a loud thud.
                           "Then you can forget about seeing me later today!" You held up your finger to your lips and lifted up your other hand and softly lifting it up and down. "Well I'm sorry! I'll be going now!" And with that he left. You felt a small pang in soul but didn't know what it was. Did you miss Sans. Probably not. You laid down in your bed and pulled the covers over your head. Ten more minutes won't hurt anyone... You then heard the floor began to creak, signaling someone is here... "I'm sorry, can I stay here?..."
                            "Well isn't it the human boomerang... Fine." You couldn't see it but Sans was now smirking, climbing under the covers with you. Luckily, he was wearing a shirt now. Your back facing him.
                            "Hey y/n?"
                            "Hmm?"
                            "Will you be my girlfriend?"
                             "Sans..."
                             "You can't keep leading me on like this... Won't you say yes?" Sans began to brush his lips against your neck, occasionally bumping into a certain area, causing you to give shaky sighs. "Or at least go on a date with me?" (If a certain someone I know reads this and starts judging me. Then back off ya ninja!)
                            "Fine. But it's just a date." You sat up on the bed and began to rub your eyes, you weren't getting anymore sleep with him here. You tumbled over him and off the bed, leaving the room and with the door closed. You went to the bathroom and got yourself ready for the day, feeling... Off for reasons unknown. You've been seeing the strange white creatures lately. Especially ever since meeting Sans, but you don't blame him. There were random moments when they were more active.
"Honey! There's someone here who wants to see!"
"Coming!" You made your way out  of the bathroom towards the living room, but what you saw, you couldn't even comprehend. "Daddy...?"

(I know, this chapter is significantly shorter than the others, but the story was going so well that I decided to update today! Thank you all for enjoying this story!)