Frisk's POV

I decide to text Sans after finishing my homework at Muffets bakery.

Frisk: Sup

Sans: Hey kiddo. What's up?

Frisk: The sky.

Sans: omg kid.

Frisk: I sort of want a drink of up dog.

Sans: what's up dog?

Frisk: Nothing much, how about you?

Sans: my gosh kid. You have a skeleTON of jokes. Tibia honest, I think they are pretty humerous.

Frisk: That really tickled my funny bone. That almost rattled my bones. I am going to have a bone to pick with you when I see you. You might need to put some more back bone into your puns.

Sans' POV

I look at the text Frisk sent me. My face heats up. She likes my puns. And she uses puns too! Oh my gosh. I'm blushing. Am I falling? I shrug it off and continue to send puns to Frisk.

I decide to ask how her homework was.

Frisk: It was hard. But a nice guy in a jacket helped me. I was done with my homework in no time.

Sans: Cool. I went out for a little and helped a teenager with their homework. What a coincidence, right?

Frisk: Weird. We probably don't even know each other or better yet, even seen each other.

Sans: Yeah..

Frisk's POV

Weird. I then asked something.

Frisk: Are you a monster or human?

Sans: ....im Sans. Sans the Skeleton...

I already know Sans. At the bakery. He helped me. My face heats up. Wait, I'm blushing... I fell in love with Sans.

Frisk: Oh cool. You know, it would be nice to meet you, I think you would be cute.

Sans' POV

I blush. She thinks I will be cute? I fell hard. Dang.