*points to lemonade stand* In case we have people who think any kind of touch is a lemon or of they think this chapter WILL be a lemon.
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You were drawling Sans, who had fallen asleep on the couch. You smirked and tried not to giggle as he made puppy like snoring sounds. "...so cute..." You whispered under your breath as you erased the stray marks. You didn't see him stand up and quietly walk behind you. You looked at where he originally was and tilted your head in confusion. Your cheeks light up when you felt a kiss on your cheek.

"Over here doll~!" Sans chirped, taking your sketch book. "H-hey! I-it's not done yet!" You said as you tried to take the drawling back. Sans smirked and captured your lips with what ever kind of lips he had. You blushed, but soon kissed back which caused Sans to put your sketch book on the table.

After a few minutes, you pulled away for air. Sans smiled as you smiled nervously. "First time?" Sans asked, sitting in front of you. "Umm... Yeh.. that was.." You mumbled nervously, knowing he had an idea going. Sans smile grew as he pushed you gently to lay down, your blush darken  as he loomed over you. "Funny. For a cute girl like you, you should have guys lining up when your under a mistletoe~!" Sans teased, you smiled and lifted your head to kiss his cheek bone. His cheek bones went bright purple which made you giggled at the sight.

Sans growled playfully and took your jacket off, your heart started to race as Sans putted his hand on your side. "Sans.. what the world are you doing?" You asked, not thinking that your sister gave him advice about you. Sans beguan to rub circles into your side, you snickered and curled up a little. Sans smiled and started to dig his thumb into your side, enjoying your laugh tune in. "Shihihihit! Nohohoho! Sans!" You growled throughout your laughter, Sans smiled and kissed your cheek down to your shoulder blade.

You smiled and blushed when you saw Papyrus and your sister entering the house. "SANS! WE'RE..." Papyrus started, now your older sister and Papyrus were staring at you and Sans in the position you both were in. What made it worse was that your jacket was on the floor.

"It's not what you think!" You and Sans both yelled, your sister made the 'suuuure' hum as Papyrus snickered. "Uh huh. We're gonna be in his room now." Your sister teased, pulling Papyrus to follow her upstairs. Sans saw your face going bright red as he stayed over you.

"Who were you drawling?" Sans asked, you blinked and felt your cheeks almost on fire from the blush. "Umm uhh ummmm." You said as you tried to think of an excuse, Sans tilted his head and got up to look at the picture. "Crap!" Your brain said (not really) as Sans looked at the picture, seeing that it was himself. "Is... this me?" Sans asked, his cheek bones were dusted with blue blush. You nodded and rubbed the back of your neck as you sat up.

"You... always helped me so... I-I was gonna give that to you when I was done." You said sheepishly, Sans smiled and pushed you to sit with your back fully against the couch. "You're my artwork." Sans purred as he kissed you sweetly, you kissed back with your arms around his neck.

--- mean while up stairs ---

"You owe me 20 gold babe." You sister said cheerfully, glad that you entered the love life. Papyrus smiled at the sight and gave her the money, thinking about Sans and your future. "Should we try to break it up before (Y/N) forgets how to breathe?" Your sister asked, Papyrus shrugged and posted a photo he snuck of you two on his UnderNet profile.

The End.