It was just another night for Sans and (y/n). Both were sleeping in the same bed as a small fan blew a soft background sound. Sans had his arms around (y/n)'s torso as (y/n) has their legs tangled with Sans's legs.

The two had three hours of this pleasent moment before having to get up, work for 6 hours, and attend a PTA meeting for their son Cameron and the human ambassador Frisk. The gold on each of their fingers shined as a cloud moved past the moon.

Sans's skull softly nuzzled the lamb-like hair his partner took care of as (y/n) moved a bit in Sans's arms. Sans opened his sockets a bit before closing them again. (Y/n) felt Sans hold them closer before they weakly opened their eyes. "Sans? Are you ok?" (Y/n) asked, waking themselves up.

"Not really..." Sans mumbled as (y/n) turned around to face them. "What's wrong?" (Y/n) asked as Sans looked into his partner's (e/c) eyes. "I... never really had a dad and... I know Cameron loves me just as much as I do... What... What if I mess up?" (Y/n) frowned as Sans hugged them close.

"I'm sorry. I know that we'll handle this together but... I'm just scared I'll mess up." Sans said as (y/n) rubbed his back. "Sans. It's ok. We'll both be the parents we always wanted." (Y/n) said while kissing his forehead. "Yeah. I can do that. Thanks baby." Sans said with his famous smile.

"Anytime Sans. Now let me sleep. I have 6 hours of Linda's and Karen's ahead."