Requested by anonym :'3

3rd person P.O.V.

Ink wasn't sure why, but he was always interested in Classic sans.

That was probably reason, why he was always making alternative version of Classic, he wanted to deepen his character, to know more skeletons like him.

He wanted to know, if it was normal to feel about someone in way he felt about Classic, but his creations never meant as much to him as the original.

There was something about Classic, that couldn't get him out of Ink's mind and it was driving Ink crazy.

Ink didn't want to call the feeling 'love', knowing that it wouldn't be returned anyways, but deep inside he knew the truth.

He was in love with Classic.

Ink knew that it was stupid to think that someone like Classic could ever return his love, Classic was on way higher level, he was almost unreachable for someone like Ink, someone so small and useless.

On the other hand, Classic didn't know Ink personally.

What he knew was the alternative versions of himself and that someone was creating them.

Yeah, there was always whole universe, but sanses always seemed to play main character or were really important in some way.

Classic was amazed by that, he wouldn't think that someone would even waste a time at making alternative versions of himself so deep and thought through.

He wished to know who was behind all of that, but felt kinda shy, since he was never able to do something as impressive as the unknown artist did.

Once, Ink was in Undertale to copy Classic, just so he can do alternate universe, where something goes wrong and the original starts killing everyone.

He would usually draw his own versions without needing to copy the original, but this time design had to be as close to the original as possible for the first sketches.

Ink had studied Classic so much in his life, that he could draw him from memory, but this was a great excuse to see him.

Ink felt somehow safe and relaxed, when he was close to Classic, even when he felt like a stalker.

Classic was on his patrol, sitting in his sentry, looking like he was about to fall asleep, which was perfect for Ink.

'Maybe I could get closer when he's asleep.'

Ink thought, seeing that Classic has fallen asleep already, he goes up to him carefully and starts drawing him, blushing slightly.

He was about to get finished, when Classic wakes up.

Classic looks at Ink in surprise and blushes lightly, finding Ink really cute.

"U-um, sup. How can I help you?"

Classic asks, not sure why he was like this.

Ink looks up from his sketchbook in horror, before hiding it in his bag.

"Hi, I'm I-ink."

Ink says embarrassedly, giving out his hand to Classic.

"Sans."

Classic exclaims casually, shaking Ink's hand slightly.

From that day, Ink and Classic hanged out a lot, both of them finding more and more interest in each other.

Few months later, when they sat in waterfalls between the echo flowers, Classic decides that it's the right time to confess.

"Knock, knock."

Classic starts randomly in between the conversation.

Ink giggles, replying traditionally.

"Who's there?"

Classic tries to act casually, when he continues

"I love."

He continues, making a spark of hope appear in Ink, but he thought that it was impossible.

"I love who?"

Ink asked, getting a little nervous.

"I love you."

Classic said, blushing lightly, looking Ink straight into the eyesockets.

Ink blushed deeply, looking back at him, before taking a deep breath, before replying.

"I love you too."

That was Classic's cue for pulling Ink in for a soft kiss, Ink kissing him back gently, their hands getting grip on each other gently, their fingers interweaving.

They both knew that this was start of a strong relationship.

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Maybe this was too long, I dunno.

Hopefully it didn't disappoint you.

I find less popular ships more inspirative and easier to write, if someone wondered.

I just hope it's not to bad, I didn't really know the ship, before it was requested :')

I like it now tho.

GIMME ALL YOUR CRACK SHIPS LMAO.

Also, wow, I'm really bad at writting O-O

-Sany-