Sans was dumbfounded; his boss was hugging him, but... Why? He decided to end the hug and looked into his brother's eyes. "P-Pa- er.... Boss? Wha-" Papyrus cut him off with a kiss, then pulled away smiling at the reaction he received, "Just.... Just c-call me.... Paps... Or Papy, which ever you prefer..." He gave off a tiny smile before caressing Sans cheek. "R-Really?... B-but.... I thought-" the pain from the gash interrupted Sans midsentece, causing him to touch it. Papyrus pulled his brother's blody hand away before checking for infections. "Don't... You'll get worse... Allow me, please."

Sans blushed, with Papyrus noticing, and twitted his fingers, "P-Paps? Do... Do you really love me?" The question struck Papyrus like a heated spear, "Why would you ask me that?!" His voice slightly rising causing Sans to wince and turn away; he continued, "Of course I love you. You're mine" He smiled, a hint of lust and dominance streaking his eye sockets. Sans made a tiny eep as he couldn't help but be memorized by his brother's lusting gaze. He blushed afterwards.

For what seemed like hours, Papyrus finally got up from his spot. He stretched and yawned. "*yawn* Man, it's been a long day, I'll go make you some- HEY, nonononono, you're staying in bed, Sans!" Papyrus rushed over to Sans as he tried to attempt getting up. "B-but, Bro... I'm alright... Really..." Papyrus casted a growling glare, "No I don't want to risk you getting worse. Who knows what would happen if you dusted just from standing. Please, just.... Please, I don't... I don't w-want to l-lose the one I l-love." The small skeleton blushed brightly at his brother's comment, a warm sensation filling his entire body. "B-Boss?"

Papyrus glanced at him before Sans roughly pulled him into an entangled embrace. Tears streamed endlessly down Sans' face as he enjoyed his brother's boney kiss. He soon pulled away, blushing from excitement. Papyrus smirked and stroked his tiny possession as Sans quieted down. "Good boy" He then pulled Sans to him, clearing his throat from previously.

"Sans... Come with me... I want to walk you to your post..." Sans blushed, he didn't know exactly what or how his boss changed. All he knew was that he had his boss all to himself. They began walking in the snow, Sans occasionally getting caught in random patches of deep snow. His face flushed with irritation as he was picked up and carried. He hated the fact that it was true he needed to be carried, but he wasn't a child. He decided to cross his arms and enjoy his brother's close embrace.