"HUMAN Y/N, WILL YOU COME HELP ME? I CANNOT REMEMBER HOW MUCH GLITTER YOU LIKE IN YOUR SPAGHETTI."

I giggled as Papyrus called me from the kitchen. I stood up and quickly made my way over before he put any in.

"I don't like any, Papy. Here, let me help you." I pulled the noodles out of the box and put water in the pot. "Here, while we're waiting for it to boil, we can make the sauce."

I moved to start on the vegetables, when Papyrus stepped in. "DO NOT WORRY Y/N, I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, WILL DO IT FOR YOU!"

"Papyrus, wai-" I was cut off by tomato remains being flung around the room. Papyrus turned to me, beaming, revealing his face that was now covered in tomato paste.

"OH NO, YOU HAVE SOME SPAGHETTI SAUCE ON YOUR CHEEK!" He pointed to my cheek, concerned.

"Thanks Pap. It's a good things we've got tongues, am I right?"

"WHY THAT IS TRUE Y/N!" He perked up and leaned in close to my face.

"Wait, what're you-" I was blushing furiously.

"THE GREAT PAPYRUS WILL HELP YOU!" He licked my cheek, causing me to tense up slightly.

"P-Paps?" I squeaked.

"OH MY, IT SEEMS I MISSED A BIT." He licked my cheek again, slower this time, completely oblivious to how awkward this was.

"Oh ho ho~, what's goin' on here?~" Sans walked in, grinning at the two of us. I covered my face in my hands, too embarrassed to speak.

"I WAS GETTING SOME SAUCE OFF Y/N'S CHEEK! IT WAS HER IDEA!" Papyrus said, now licking the sauce around his own mouth.

"Nonono, I meant we would lick our own faces! Well now that just sounds weird." I trailed off.

"O-OH. I'M SORRY HUMAN Y/N. I DID NOT REALIZE YOU WERE UNCOMFORTABLE. I'M SO SORRY." Papyrus sniffled.

"It- It's okay Papy; you were just trying to help."

"Y-YOUR FACE IS VERY SOFT HUMAN." Papyrus blushed bashfully.

I probably blushed just as hard. "Thank you."

"I BET YOUR LIPS ARE JUST AS SOFT." His eyes widened as he realized what he said. "I-I MEAN, UH-"

"Would you like to find out?" I blushed and leaned in for a kiss.

We kissed, and Papyrus gently rubbed his thumb along my jawbone. We pulled apart slowly, smiling.

"So, is dinner ready or what?" I had forgotten Sans was still there! "I'll take that as an 'or what'" Sans chuckled and walked away.

"S-So, how about that spaghetti?" I asked quietly.

"YES."

We made the spaghetti side by side; most of the time Papyrus had his hand around my waist. It was the brightest day I'd ever had in the Underground.

Love you, my little stars!
~RaeTheStar