(Cause I'm a bit sick rn)

"We're back from the store human! I got you three kinds of soup!"

You gave a thumbs up from the couch as you hugged a heating pad to your stomach. Basically what happened was that a small sickness turned into something a lot worse. "Hot or Cold?" Papyrus asked while getting his jar of honey.

"Both. That's why I look like a white girl on the surface during the summer." You mumbled in annoyance. "Leave them alone Pap! Now. (Y/N). What kind of aoup do you want? I got chicken, cream of mushroom, and some beef stew."

"(Your choice)." Sans got straight to cooking as Pap took off his hoodie. "Here. At least wear this. I haven't smoked today, so it should be fine." You slipped the hoodie on as Papyrus went to check the medicine cabinet. "How hot do you want your soup?" "Hot enough so I can eat it, but cool enough so I don't burn my tongue."

Minutes later Sans comes over with a bowl of (the soup/stew you picked), some orange juice, and two pieces of bread. "Here you go human! Enjoy!" You slowly sat up as Sans set up a small table for you.

"Thanks again Sans. Still can't stand with my body aching." You slowly started eating as Sans sat next to you. "I know you'll get better soon! Undyne is going to come over and give you some painkillers." You nodded as Sans folded a blanket.

"Love you Sans."

"I love you too human!"