Papyrus:

You and Papyrus were on the couch as Sans went to a royal guard meet. It was pretty boring, a good kind of boring. You looked at Papyrus before inching closer, Papyrus flinched when you gently laid against him. When you both locked eyes, you sat up quickly. "If you want to lay against me, go ahead." Papyrus offered, you looked at him before scooting closer and laying your skull gently against him and lifting your legs to lay them on the couch. Papyrus wrapped his arm around you and rubbed your arm bone gently. "P..pap?" "Yeah, sis?"

You took a deep breath before relaxing. "Can I see your r..ribcage?" You sat up as you waited for Papyrus's reaction. He gripped the ends of his shirt and jacket before hesitantly lifting it up. You stared at the broken and cracked ribs. You sighed before you threw your arms around Papyrus. He rolled his shirt and jacket down as he hugged you back. You started to sniffle as tears rolled down your cheek bones. "Hey... why are you crying (y/n)?" Papyrus asked, you nuzzled your skull under his as you took a deep breath. "I just want Sans to stop hurting you... I.. I should be taking the..." "Hey, shhh, its great you care for me, it really is.... But the last thing I want is you having to go through what I have to go through."

You nodded as you gently tightened your hug, Papyrus did the same as he rubbed your arm gently. "Does your ribcage still hurt?" You asked, Papyrus looked away as you sighed. You closed your eyes as Papyrus slid a little down so his shoulder blades were resting against the arm of the couch.

"Night Papy. I love you."

"Night (y/n), I love you too."

Sans:

You were in your room, crying and sitting in the dark. Undyne broke up with you and went for Alphys. You have been depressed for weeks, not eating, not going on patrols, not even leaving your room. You were holding a picture of you and Undyne before you started to cry again. Sans walked up to your door, hearing you crying before he opened the door and turned on the light. "(Y/n)?" Sans saw you were crying on the right end of your bed. He sighed before walking over and giving you a hug.

"(Y/n), I know you loved her." Sans says calmly as he rubs your arm. You hug Sans as tears stream down your face. "I... I d..don't know wh..what I d..di..did wrong..." You whimpered, Sans softly cooed you to relax before he kissed your forehead in a loving and brotherly way. "You did nothing wrong (y/n)... You are perfect and too good for Undyne." Sans said softly, you whimpered as some of the last tears rolled down your cheekbones. You then noticed you got Sans's scarf wet.

You backed away, thinking he was going to hurt you for crying on his scarf. "S..Sans! Y..yo..you're scarf!" Sans lifted part of his scarf to see small tear marks on it. "It's nothing (y/n). It's fine." You were in shock before Sans took his scarf off and placed it around your neck. "You can keep it, I have a more magnificent one." Sans said as he gently tightened the scarf. You smiled before hugging Sans again, he hugged you back as he stared at the picture you dropped. He growled and silently put a bone through Undyne. "I made your favorite, (fav/food)." "Thank you, M'Lord." You went down stairs to eat as Sans stomped on the picture and threw the glass shards away.