I Can't do This Anymore [Fell!Sans x Reader]

Chapter 30. ~Fell isn't Fell?~

Asgore lets out a growl, then hands the phone back to Fell. "Go home, Fell. We'll finish the meeting without you."

"Ok." Fell says, then disappears, taking the phone with him. It's like he teleported, because when he turns the camera around to face him, he's in his bedroom. "Sorry about that, sweetheart."

"...You made me sound like I'm useless." I mumble, hiding in my blankets.

"I kinda had to. I didn't mean it, I just kinda figured ya wouldn't wanna help kill Frisk, so makin' ya sound useless was the only thing I could do."

I meet his gaze, and he's smiling at me. I smile back, then grab my pillow and bury my head in it. "Mmngnmgn... I don't understand all of this..."

"I know, it's complicated."

"I just... Why can't you get out without murder? Or can't Frisk give up their soul...?"

"Heh, magic, sweetheart." Fell sighs sadly. "The barrier can only be broken with a power equivalent to seven human souls. And Frisk could give up their soul. It's just a matter of if they want to or not. And since they haven't done it... I don't think they want to."

"Are you gonna tell me why they kept calling you Sans?"

He sighs again. "Alright, yes, fine. My name's actually Sans. I just... Prefer Fell. Sans is just stupid."

"I think it's cute." I say with a little giggle. "Sans and Papyrus."

He looks at me. "Please... Don't call me Sans. I hate it."

"Awww, ok." I giggle again. "At least I can call you my Fluffy Asshole~"

He blushes, and he looks so adorable. "Heh... Yeah."

"I love you, Fell."

"I love ya too, sweetheart."

I smile and snuggle against the pillow, imagining it's Fell. He lays on his side and looks at me.

"Have ya been drawin' recently?" He asks me.

"Mmm, not really." I say, resting my head on the pillow.

"Can I ask ya to draw somethin' for me?"

"Sure."

He hesitates, blushing more. "...Can ya draw us? Together? Like... I dunno..." He adjusts his jacket. "I just... Want somethin' to remind me that we'll be together soon... When yer not here..."

I smile more. "Of course I can, Fell." I yawn. "Not- Not right now, though. I'm very tired..."

He smiles back. "Thanks, sweetheart. I love ya."

"I love you too, Fluffy Asshole."

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12:54 AM

Fell: whatcha doin'?

Me: drawing

Fell: isn't it fuckin' like 12 for ya rn

Me: yes

Me: does that stop me

Me: no

Fell: watcha drawin'

Me: you'll see :]

Fell: are ya drawin what i asked ya to draw last night?

Me: maybe

Fell: CAN IS EE?????

Me: when it's done~