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This is part 2 fer 'May I have this dance'.
Enjoy~

Frisk's POV:
It's Prom night, an' I decided to wear a long light purple dress with two sky blue stripes an' a sky blue flower ribbon on the waist, pink heels, an' a pink ribbon tyin' my hair into a ponytail. I just finished fixin' my ponytail when the doorbell rang. Sans is here.

Sans' POV:
I'm quite nervous today. I wore a black tux, though I hate formal clothes, a white dress shirt, a sea blue tie, black dress shoes, an' an echo flower in ma front pocket. I want ta place the flower in 'er hair, it'll brin' out the color in 'er beautiful cyan blue eyes. I rang the doorbell, Tori opened it, an' after she saw me, she called fer Frisk. She came ta the door, I froze. Oh Stars, she's.......stunnin'!!!
"Let's go!" Heh, she's excited huh.
"Wait, I gotcha somethin'." I whipped out the echo flower in ma pocket an' swiftly tucked it inta 'er hair.
"Wow! You got this for me?"
"Yea... Like it?"
"Yea!" Heh, adorable.
"Now we can go. Take ma hand Buttercup. I know a shortcut." She giggled. In a flash, we're at the campus, where the prom is held.
"Hey! Blooky's the DJ! And he's in the robo-suit Al made him!" She's so happy, it makes me happy.
"Heh, yeah." We got ta the dance floor an' danced.
After a while, we seperated ta rest a bit. I saw 'er grab a drink an' walked out ta the fountain in the mini garden. There's somethin' off though, she's frownin'. Somethin's wrong, I'm gonna follow 'er.

Frisk's POV:
I grabbed a drink an' walked out. Why? Why does he want to ask....... Me? I leaned against the fountain in the mini garden. Makin' sure I'm far enough from the Prom, I sighed.
"Why? Why me of all girls? I'm not pretty. I don't have a specific style, an' I don't even dance well. My singin' is as bad as it can get. I'm not even popular, in fact I'm just the opposite, I'm bullied. I'm not worth it, I'm not worth-"
"Stop." H-huh?!
"Stop doubtin' yerself." Someone walked out of the shadows...... Sans?!
"Yer beautiful, no stunnin'. Yer dancin' skills are flawless. Yer voice is like a siren. Yer not like the Popular girls, ya like me fer ma person, not dance skills. An' might I add I hate popularity an' bullies." He said as he walks towards me.
I was stunned. Does he really think that?! He is so close to me I was leanin' on the water fountain, an' despite me leanin' away from him, his face is still only inches away from mine.
"Yer perfect, capiche?" His hot breath landed on my face, makin' me blush. I was too stunned to talk, so I just nodded.
"Good. Now if you'll excuse me, Imma do somethin' I've been waitin' ta do fer a long time." He crashed his teeth into my lips. He's......kissin' me?! I was shocked. He pulled away.
"Frisk.... I love ya. B-but I understand if ya dun.... Mmph?!" I shut him up by plantin' a sweet kiss on him.

Sans' POV:
Time ta confess, Sans.
"Frisk.... I love ya. B-but I understand if ya dun.... Mmph?!" I froze. Sh-she's kissin' me?! I soon melted into it an' started ta kiss back. It felt like heaven. Resistin' the urge ta make-out, we pulled away.
Heh, 'er eyes are still half closed, cute.
"Heh, I guess that means..."
"Yes Sans! I love you too!"
"Then would ya be my girlfriend?"
"Of course I will, ya big sack of bones!" She hugged me.
"Heh, still adorable, Buttercup." I ruffled 'er hair. She pouted.
"Am not."
"Are too. Let's go back. I wanna show the others ma new, stunnin' girlfriend Buttercup."
"Shut up. I'm not that good." We walked back.

Frirk's POV:
Oh my gosh! I'm officially Sans' girlfriend, it's like a fantasy comin' true! I enjoyed the party. Sans seems to have somethin' on his mind, though. His negative feelin's is worryin' me, I am his girlfriend an' he is my boyfriend. We both decided to tell the others 'bout us after Prom when we meet up. I think his thoughts are 'bout me.  Since after the confession he never left my side, even when I go to the bathroom he waits outside.  We decided to dance some couple dances an' walked to the dance floor.  Suddenly durin' the dance someone yelled.
"STOP!" I cringed.  It's the most popular girl in the group, Jenny.

Sans' POV:
Jenny.  Frisk froze in ma arms.  I felt ma eye-sockets turn pitch black.
"Sansy!  What are you doin' with this bitch!"
She's actin' as if I'm hers!  An' what did she call ma Buttercup?!
She lunged at me.  Welp.  I didn't think everyone would know this so soon, but it's an emergency,  Shewon't need ta suffer after the whole school knows anyway.  Ma eye lit up an' 'er soul turned blue.  I held 'er in place.  The music stopped.
"Sansy!  What are you doin'!" I pulled Frisk close ta me an' whispered into 'er ear.
"I'm gonna tell everyone, but it'll be alright, okay?  I'll make sure of it.  No one will hurt cha anymore, my sweet Buttercup." She flushed pink.
"Who says we're a thin', Jenny?!" Ma voice laced with venom.  Frisk seems ta snuggle confortably in ma grasp, while lookin' at Jenny.
"What do you mean, Sansy?" Everyone is starin' at us now.  Perfect.  Ya can't play innocent now, Jenny.
"We were never a thin', Jenny.  In fact I have never had a thin' with anyone until now." Everyone started talkin' among themselves.  Jenny is still lookin' hopeful, hmmph, fat chance Jenny.  I glanced down at ma sweet Buttercup fer approval.  She smiled, it's time.
"Frisk, or should I say Buttercup, is ma girlfriend.  No one else." Everyone gasped an' glanced at 'er.  I felt 'er shift under all the stares, I lightly squeezed 'er arm tellin' 'er it's alright.  She relaxed.
"An' if anyone hurts 'er, they will speak ta me." Jenny an' 'er gang shrank.  Frisk snuggled closer, an' I smiled softly at 'er.  The crowd 'aww'ed.  I let Jenny go.
"Cmon Buttercup.  Let's enjoy the party." I let go of 'er.  She happily went fer another cup of punch.  I smiled.
I will protect ya, Buttercup, I promise.

Frisk's POV:
Sans defended me.  Now I don't need to deal with bullies anymore.  I feel happy, loved, cared, an'... protected when he's there.  Finally, I'm out of my misery.
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Hey guys, sry 'fur' the late update.  It's been kinda busy lately, or should I say 'fuzzy'?  Eyyyy!  I love y'all!  Till next 'tem' my kittens!

Meow out~