"I had a 3 pieces of candy, then I ate one. Now I only have two."

You hold up two fingers, bored out of your mind. Papyrus continues to march forward, dealing with your stupid comments. You suggested teleporting, but he wanted to stroll with you. And by stroll, he just wanted to hold you under his arm like a kid.

"Put me down."

"No."

"Put me doWN."

"No."

"PAPYRUS, YOUR BONEY SIDE IS JABBING INTO MY SKIN!"

"Pffft- that sounds so dirty."

"Pervert."

"Why thank you, I try."

"It's not a compliment."

"I took as one."

He sets you down as you glare, rubbing your side from where one of his ribs kept poking you. He watches you straighten yourself out, smiling amusingly.

"My side hurts," you grumble under your breath.

"If I had a side like that, it'd hurt too." He replies, taking away the cigarette from between his teeth.
You roll your eyes, noticing it was extremely hot and humid feeling.

"We went from cold, to really freaking hot." You wipe away the sweat on your forehead, wiping it on Papyrus.

He pushes your face away, opening the door to a strange lab and walking inside. You scramble after him, hiding behind him like a little kid.

"Yo, Undyne!" He calls out.

A loud crash in another room makes you flinch. Papyrus looks back at you, smirking at you cowaring down like a shy kid. A few seconds later, some fish lady comes tripping into the room.

"I-I'm here!" She stutters, a trail of chewed pens following her.

You peep out from Papyrus, smiling at how shy she looked. Blue skin, red hair, white lab coat, dorky glasses; Yep. She was a classic nerd. Someone you could get down with.

"W-what's up, p-pap?" She gives a sheepish grin.

"Nothin' much. Just dropping off a friend for a while." Papyrus replies, making you cling to his leg like Sans would.

"DON'T GO!" You cry dramatically.

"I thought you wanted to hang out with me!" You hiss, biting his leg.

He doesn't even flinch.

"I need to find Sans. Plus, I need to go to work. Undyne will keep you company until I come back." He tries to shake you off.

"I don't need a babysitter." You bite his wrist when he tries to pry you from his leg.

"No, but you need more friends." He pulls you off his leg.

"Rude I tell you!" You yell, getting pushed to Undyne.

"I'll be back," he pats your head, teleporting away with a simple blink.

You turn to Undyne, giving a smile, even if you didn't want to be here in the first place.

"I'm (Y/n)." You hold out your hand for her to shake.

"U-um, hi (Y/n)." She gives a nervous smile, shaking your hand.

You could tell she was nervous. Her body trembled as you shook her blue, scaley hand. She pushes up her black glasses, making you laugh under your breath.

"Can I ask you something?"

"S-sure!"

"Think you could make me some glasses?" You tilt your head, making her stutter inaudible words.

"I have trouble seeing, don't tell Papyrus I said that." You whisper the last part, making her give a real, unforced smile.

"O-of course! I-I'll h-have to g-get your e-eyes checked first." She claps her hands together, learning you towards the upper half of the lab. When you get upstairs, you're greeted by a blue robot fixing his grayish hair. You instantly recognize him as the robot on TV, the one Sans loves so much.

"N-Napsta, meet (Y/n)." She catches his attention.

He looks over to you, putting his teal hat over his hair and walking over to you, smirking.

"Nice to meet you, pretty lady!" He grabs your hand, kissing your fingertips lightly.

He didn't seem like the gentleman type, but it still made your cheeks catch fire.

"S-stop flirting! I-I'll be back, (Y-y/n). I n-need some t-tools." She scurries to the other side of the room.

Napsta let's go of your hand, turning his hat backwards so he had that gangster look to him.

"So, you're human, how long have you been down here?" He asks, leaning over you with ease.

"Well, about 8 months?" You scratch the back of your neck in nervousness.

Something about this guy made you feel uncomfortable - awkward even. Yet, you found him somewhat cool and attractive.

You snap your fingers, a smile tugging at your lips.

"Mind if I could have an autograph? For a friend?" You ask, having high hopes he would give you one.

"Of course, doll." He winks, walking off to get you one.

You rub your burning red face, trying to get the thought of him being cute out of your head. You had Papyrus. He was more than enough. You loved him, too. No robot could change that.

Undyne comes back, holding up her tools.

"Found them!" She chirps, not stuttering once.

She motions you to sit down, which you gladly oblige.

-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-

You look in the mirror, smiling at how nerdy you looked. Black, thick rim glasses were now sitting on your face. You looked like a doofus but you thought it was awesome.

"Papyrus will be so confused!" You laugh to yourself.

Undyne starts to spazz, turning your around and gripping your shoulders firmly.

"My s-shipping senses are tingling!" Her eye twitches, making you gulp.

"W-what?"

"O-oh my gosh! You a-and P-Papyrus are a t-thing?" She gawks, making you turn pale.

"H-how did you-?"

"I-I know e-everything a-about if a p-person is in l-love or not. Y-your eyes sparkled when you s-said his name j-just a w-while ago." She speaks softly.

You blush, looking down to the ground.

"Yeah, just don't tell anyone. We're keeping it a secret." You give a smile, hoping the blush on your cheeks would fade.

"D-don't worry. Y-your s-secret is s-safe with me."

You sigh in relief, your hands less shakey. Napsta bot comes back, holding an autograph for you.

"Here, it's the best one I had." He gives a smug smile, handing it to you.

You look down at it, hoping Sans would like it.

"Thank you!" You cheer, holding the picture close to your chest.

"No, thank you, gorgeous." He flips his hair to one side, smirking down at you.

You turn a deep scarlet at the nickname, backing away to Undyne in fear you would say something stupid.

"Well, I gotta go! See you guys later!" He gives a peace sign, making you give one back.

"Bye, bro!" You laugh, making him grin.

With one last wave, he leaves through the lab doors. Undyne sighs, having some relief off her shoulders not having him around. You fold up the autograph, shoving it into your pocket.

"What now?" You question, making her start to sweat.

"Y-you l-like a-anime?" She asks hopefully.

"Heck yeah!" You shout, making her nervous smile grow.

"I-I h-have tons!"

You point, walking to a random room, pushing up your new glasses, determined to watch anime this second.

"TO THE ANIME!"