(You can play the music throughout this chapter, if you want)

"But isn't everything supposed to be closed?"

"I'm a special guest here." Sans says with a smirk as he open the glass door.

You both walk inside and the warmth of the room allows you to relax from the cold of the outside world.

"Hi Grillby. I'll take some chips for us to share."

You look to where Sans was to see that he was talking to a man made out of fire. How interesting...

The fire guy, named Grillby, looked at you for a few seconds before turning around and going into a room named 'Fire Exit'

Surely he must be worried he has a human in his bar.

Maybe he'll try to kill you...

"Come sit." Sans says he he pats the leather stool beside him. He was already sitting on one, his legs crossing slightly.

You do as your told them fold your arms on the wooden countertop once you'resat down.

"I thought we were gonna eat with Papy?"

"Enjoy the moment Y/N. We're not gonna be eating much anyway." He says with a small reassuring smile.

"Okay."

The bar was bathed in a warm orange glow, the lights obviously dimmed. You could understand why Sans came here often.

"So, this is where I spend drinking my life away...." He mutters. He keeps fumbling with something in his pocket too.

"I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused you. I hope I can make it up to you one day." You says softly to Sans. Your arm reaches up for his shoulder and grips it tightly once it's there.

You felt guilty for something that you don't even remember to well.

He looks at you, an obvious smirk plastered on his face.

"I might just take you up on that, kitten."

You shake your head and smile at the skeleton, removing your hand from his shoulder.

Moments later, the fire guy comes in with a plate of chips.

He sets them down in front of both of you and you smile at Grillby in appreciation.

It seems that he smiles back before going back to cleaning wine glasses.

"Do you not like ketchup on your chips?" You ask Sans, seeing as there was no other content on the chips other than salt.

"Nah. Grillby's chips are so good, you don't need anything on them."

He looks over to his friend who now has a small smile on his face.

"Y/N, this is Grillby. Bartender and owner of Grillbyz. Grillby, this is Y/N. The girl I,  erm, always talk about."

Sans blushes yellow once again at his own words and scratches his neck.

"She seems nice. Are you not dating yet? Grillby asks.

His voice is is low with the sound of fire cracking. It's almost a quiet whisper, but you manage to understand what he's saying.

You blush at his words.

"N-not yet." Sans say to Grillby, giving him a look saying 'Stop, please'.

"I'll leave you two then." He places down the wine glass that he was just cleaning back onto the counter top, before leaving out the 'fire exit'.

"Bone appetite." He says flashing a quick smile before picking up a chip and chewing it. Seconds later, he swallows it.

You pick up a chip and examine Sans; the way he eats and breathes was confusing to you. You ended up staring at him for quite some time.

"You're staring again, pretty." Sans says with a small smile as he places another chip in his mouth.

"How do you eat?" You blurt out.

Sans just blinks at you with his mouth slightly ajar.

"Well erm. See this?"

He opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue. It was a bright yellow, glowing slightly too.

You nod your head.

"Well that's where I taste stuff, then it kinda goes down my throat and into my invisible digestive system. If I go into details about enzymes and all that, we'd be here for hours."

Enzymes? For a monster down here, Sans sure does know his science.

"Invisible? Do you like poop it out or something?" You ask causally as you take another chip.

Sans doesn't look surprised or taken aback by your question.

"Asking all the serious questions, aren't you Y/N? But no, I don't 'poop it out or something'. It dissolves before getting there." He says chuckling slightly.

Oh.

He takes another chip and soon after, you've both finished the chips.

As the time passes, Sans' company makes your insides squirm with happiness. The odd pick up line makes you laugh but secretly, you know you're enjoying it.

"We've got to get going now, M Factor is about to start." He motions towards the clock with says 7:48 pm.

You both get up from the stools before walking out of the orange atmosphere.

The chilly wind is once again there, waiting to attack your warm body.

Sans hand reaches out for yours and you gladly take it, enjoying the small things that Sans did.

The snow crunches beneath your feet and mind wanders to the whole 'where did you get these boots?' thing.

When you reach the front door, you go to open it. Sans stops your actions and takes both of your hands in his own.

"Can I just?"

And with that, he plants a soft kiss on your forehead before engulfing you in a hug. His chin rest lightly on your head.

You tense up at first, feeling taken aback by his sudden kiss. The feeling of Sans rubbing your back puts your body at ease and you soon start to feel yourself hugging Sans back.

"I think I'm in love with you still, Y/N." Sans whispers.

Your eyes widen as his words and you could feel your heart starting to beat faster.

You could hear Sans' heart too. It was going much faster than a normal heartbeat.

You wanted to respond, but your face was pressed against Sans chest.

Slowly, you move your face so that you could breath and bit better. Just as you open your mouth to reply the sound of Frisk voice can be hear from inside the house.

"Paps, why are Y/N and Sans hugging?"

A/N: apologises on this being kinda short, I just really wanted to write!

Enjoy meeting flame daddy??

The song , which may or may not be playing right now, inspired this chapter so here you go!

I got up early to study but ended up writing this instead.

-sansisnotonfire 🔥🔥