((Frisk perspective))

Asriel, Chara and I clamp our hands together, my brothers spinning me around in a game of 'Dinner Dash'. I laugh my arse off at them for being more childish than me for once. Turns out, Chara loves parties, not because of the fun, because of the alcohol. Apparently he's a lightweight who loves drinking almost as much as Gaster, whom was currently wasted as we spun around the capital's square.

The entire town was decked with holly, white lights strung above the dimmed streets and monsters in their coats, hats and many variations of green and red holiday wear. I was in a green sweater with two red stripes, holly tied up in my hair with a crimson ribbon. I twirled in my black tights and boots, giggling at Asriel for spinning me in the first place. Chara had taken it upon himself to go and join Gaster in the winery station. "To monitor him" he said. Pff! As if I was born yesterday. I'll be expecting to carry him home latter.

Asriel takes my hand once more and we waltz around goofily, purposefully stepping on one another's toes and knocking into other monsters. Which, I apologize for the both of us everytime. I listen as two monsters start to walk over, one speaking in his booming tone while the other is replying lazily. "Oh Brother, this is all wonderful! Is it not?" "Yea Bro, s'nice! Great work."

I turn and gawk at Sans and papyrus. Both wearing... Santa hats. I snicker at Sans, an annoyed look on his face when he sees me. "Not. A. Word." he mumbles. I nod, covering my mouth and giving a thumbs up.He sighs and smiles warmly at me. I feel my heart swell and start to wonder.. Am I pretty? I nearly slap myself for thinking that.

Asriel lets me go and pats Sans on the back. "So, Uncle Sans, Papyrus? Either of you care to take my little sister on for a little one-on-one dancing?" he asks slyly, I blush at Sans' smirk, he looks me up and down and winks. I wanna punch his teeth in when he messed with me like that. Sans is about to say something but is cut off by his little brother. "I would love to! But I am afraid we need to get to the stage! It's almost time!" "Paps do I really have ta-" before he can finish, I laugh as he is picked up in a cradle carry motion and rushed off, Papyrus "NYHEHEHEHE!"ing away. I shout to them "Good luck, guys!" as they disappear from sight. Revenge.

((Third perspective))

Sans hides his face best he can under his hat while still (seemingly) not caring. A smirk plasters on his face at the sight of his friends in the crowd, cheering him on. He veiws Frisk, she notices his gaze and taps Asriel's shoulders. She whispers in his ear and he nods, grinning. In an instant, Asriel lowers himself and Frisk hops on him, sitting atop his shoulder, hands gripping on his horns to steady herself. She looks back up at Sans and yells, telling he and Papyrus that they can do it, that she believes in them. Asriel looks up at Frisk like she's crazy but she keeps cheering, even when other monsters stare too. All Sans can do is watch in bewilderment. Papyrus waves at her proudly, signaling the monster behind stage to start up the music. Just when he does, Sans shakes his head signals to "Hold up". He grabs the mic and says into it, refusing to sensor himself as he shoves his free hand into his pocket. "Frisk, your fucking crazy, you know that right?" Frisk shrugs and hollars back "That's because your a bad influence!" monsters around laugh and "Ooooo!" Sans gives up and sighs "S'pose so. God I am already regretting this... "

With that, he nods at Paps reluctantly and and the song starts.

((((Ya'll are gonna hate meh but.... PLAY THE VIDEO XD.... Also, yes. Those are the outfits the skelebros are in. Don't hate on me or their style XD Tho...PAPS IS KILLIN' IT~!)))

https://youtu.be/oflFgOYyeoU

The audience echoes with applesauce and screams for an encore. Sans feels a little better and less annoyed with himself, seeing his brother this happy with all the attention. He high fives his brother happily, laughing and cutting up. The two left the stage and are greeted by the royal family. Frisk is still on Asriel's shoulders when he cheers "Sans you can SING???" In a joking manner. Frisk leans over Asriel's head and punches him in the snout roughly. He shrieks and rubs it in pain. "Oooow!!" "Frisk, Dear!" Toriel gasps and Asgore simply lets out an "oh my."

She looks back at Sans and Paps, holding her arms out for each of them to grab one of her hands. "You both did amazing! We all enjoyed it!"

Both skeletons take one of her hands and kiss it gentlemanly. They say simultaneously "Thank you".

Not long after everyone dispersed and Frisk kept going on about how ridiculous Sans' face looked when he was singing with Papyrus.

"Pffft~! You looked like someone shoved snow down your shirt!!"

"It's the damn hat, Babybones! It makes me feel hatred towards just about everything at the moment. Well, everything except you of course." Sans admitted, taking Frisk's hands and waltzing around while the music played throughout the streets.                                                    "Bullshit! Your just mad cause I'd look better in it!" She teased.

"You probably would~" Sans flirted, stooping to over to Frisk's height and putting the hat on her head. She laughed and held onto his hands tighter as they spun around. Frisk looked around and veened the area. Sans notices and interrogates "Whatcha lookin' for, Babybones?" She smirks "Just being sure my pesky brothers aren't around." Sans cocks a brow bone at her, chuckling at her devilish expression that made him blush a bit. "What for?" Frisk pulls Sans under one of the street lamps away from the crowd of people, pointing up, a light smirk still on her face. Sans looks up and his sockets widen at the mistletoe above them.

"So I can do this!" Before he can look back down his hood is pulled over his head and Frisk plants a long kiss on his teeth, standing on her tiptoes just to reach him. A deep dark blue splatters his cheekbones, sockets widened at his friend's sudden moves.

They stay in that position for a while before she pulls away, giving Sans a toothy smile.

"Merry Christmas, Bonehead~!" She half waves and begins to run off, regret filling her to the brim and a vibrant tint of red on her cheeks. Before she can get far though, a large hand grips her shoulder, roughly turning her back around and pulling her towards them. She is taken aback to see Sans holding her chin between his thumb and index finger, grinning like an idiot. "You damned kid, don't you know I could get in trouble being caught swapping spit with you?"

Frisk turns red and barks at him in protest "H-hey!!! YOU are the one who tried feeling all over me that one time! B-besides that was just a little kiss! I didn't swap spit with anyone!"

Sans shrugs, closing his 'eyes' and smirking. He opens his eyes again, his iris glowing an azure blue. "But your about to." escapes his teeth before he leans over and pulls Frisk towards him. He presses his 'lips' against hers after backing into a darkened crevice between to buildings, squeezing the two beings together and forcing them even closer. Frisk fidgets in distruate for a second, realizing and taking in the situation. In her mind she is screaming at herself to shove him away, to forget it ever happened, that it would only complicate her intentions further. Regretting ever letting herself kiss him first...But she couldn't. She wanted to let it happen so badly that it nearly brought her to tears. It ripped her apart as she wraps her arms around Sans' neck, moving her mouth in sync with his. She's dying to let go and walk away, to stop his hands from wandering her back and for her to stop letting herself melt into it the way she had.

Yet she didn't. And she kept kissing him back without caring if she got in trouble. She let him trace her back until his hand eventually just rested on the hips, thumbs rubbing into her sides. She thought about what she had decided on, the promises she broke, before allowing her brain to turn to gush.

One;

Never would she ever fall in love with him. The man she had fused souls with as a child without any logical consent. Who she had seen as an older brother even as a total stranger at the time. The monster man she had mourned over in all her years being away from on the surface. The monster she was determined to reconnect with from the very moment he'd left her on that cold bitter winter day on the surface with only his old jacket to keep her warm, the one she wore everywhere and almost never took off. Who had left her to feel alone and broken without even leaving a simple note or saying 'goodbye'.

Two;

She swore she would never forgive him for that. For hurting her so badly it gave her headaches to think about him, even now.

Three;

She promised she'd break the barrier, but for herself and not for him. She swore she'd kisck his ass next time she saw him and that she'd break the barrier, even if it could kill her. But now, she just wants Sans to see the stars with her again. THAT was her motivation. And god, how she hated it.

She hated the thought of being in love with him. 

(((( IS THAT ENOUGH FOR YOU PEOPLE???? YA FEEL BETTER NOW THAT I HAVE BROUGHT THE FLUFF INTO THE STORY??? GOOD. CUASE NOW I FEEL SINFUL XD 

Love ya guys, sorry for the cringe~!  OH! And merry Christless! I MEAN CHRISTMAS!!!! 

~Ekoing )))))