What We Hope For (Sans X Reader) ?UNDER EDITING?

?Dating Fight!?

"You mean pick a fight with him?"

He nods.

"As much as I want to, I'll get in trouble. Not to mention y/n doesn't like violence."

"You said she punched him, I'm pretty sure y/n has moved on from that mindset. Besides with those rumors going around, he will surely be the one at fault." He reasons. I smile, more confident.

"heh, thanks grillb."

"Anytime, but please don't start another tab."

"can't make promises."

~☆~

"SANS! SANS WAKE UP!!!!"

I shoot up from my bed.

"wha-! what's going on!?"

"WHAT'S GOING ON??? YOU ARE THIRTY MINUTES LATE TO YOUR DATE WITH Y/N! THATS WHATS GOING ON!"

"Thirty minutes!!?"

"YES, LOOK AT THE TIME!"

I instantly turn on my phone. It was 6:31 pm.

Sh*t!

"Papyrus! Why didn't you wake me up sooner!" I scrambled out of bed and stumbled around the room trying to get changed as quickly as possible.

"I WAS TRYING TO WAKE YOU UP FOR THE PAST FORTY MINUTES! YOU REALLY NEED TO FIX YOUR SLEEPING SCHEDULE!"

"You don't have to tell me twice." I fumble with the tie trying to make it look good. "Okay, how do I look?"

"LIKE YOUR WIFE JUST TOOK THE KIDS." He deadpans.

"you could've just said i don't look good."

"MY VERSION IS BETTER. HERE LET ME HELP." He straightened out my suit.

He steps back. "THERE, NOW YOU LOOK GOOD. AND IT'S ALL THANKS TO THE GREAT PAPYRUS!"

"thanks paps i'm not really good at this fancy stuff."

"I HAD NO IDEA... NOW GO!!"

"right!" I grab the velvet box that was on top of my nightstand and immediately teleported to the MTT resort entrance.

In the front their was a long line of monsters waiting to enter the restaurant. I first looked at the line to see if she was there. No luck. That told me she was waiting inside already. That made me feel even worse for oversleeping. What more can go wrong today?

I walked through the main entrance. There was three signs in the lobby, MTT Restaurant Line, Hotel Check-in, and First Class Reservations.

Didn't y/n say that Mettaton gave her a First Class dining experience? I followed the sign to where it point. It was a hallway beside the restaurant. The walls were painted a muted orange. At the end of the hall are double glass doors. The glass has a fogged effect preventing any view of the next room. There was also a host's podium. At the podium waited Burgerpants.

"hey burg, how's the day going for you?" I coolly greet him.

He strains a smile. "Great!" It didn't sound believable. "Here to dine with y/n right?" He held up a clipboard.

"yup."

"You made her sit and wait for you for almost 35 minutes." He filled something out.

"i know..." I hung my head in shame.