Forgotten Phoenix (New Purpose Sequel)

Chapter 18- Parental Love

'So no one taught him? He just kNoWs the language?'

That's quite impressive. "Papyrus? What is g-g-going on??" Y/N asks, nervously watching us both. "Just chatting with the kid. It's alright." Roman's pupils turn into orange stars, "WHAAAAT?! YOU AND DAD MADE UP A SECRET LANGUAGE AND DIDN'T TELL ME?!" "It a-appears s-so." Y/N mumbles. I can tell in her tone that she'll want an explanation later. My brother keeps silent.

I continue talking to Serif. I don't mind the unwanted stares at this point. I just want the kid to be okay. "✌︎👌︎⚐︎🕆︎❄︎ ☹︎✌︎💧︎❄︎ ☠︎✋︎☝︎☟︎❄︎📪︎ ✋︎❼︎💣︎ 💧︎⚐︎☼︎☼︎✡︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ 👌︎☜︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ☟︎✌︎☼︎👎︎ ⚐︎☠︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎📬︎ ✋︎ 🏱︎☼︎⚐︎💣︎✋︎💧︎☜︎ ✋︎❼︎💣︎ ☠︎⚐︎❄︎ ⚐︎☠︎☜︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ ☞︎✌︎✞︎⚐︎☼︎✋︎❄︎✋︎💧︎💣︎📬︎" (ABOUT LAST NIGHT, I'M SORRY FOR BEING HARD ON YOU. I PROMISE I'M NOT ONE FOR FAVORITISM.) Serif takes a long sip of water after hearing my words.

"Why can't I do that?" Roman whines to Y/N. He feels left out for sure. Y/N laughs and opens her arms to him, "C'mere Pumpkin~" Roman quickly accepts the opportunity, getting off the couch and sitting in her lap instead. She playfully pokes his forehead, comforting him, "You d-d-don't h-have to know h-how to do e-e-everything your brother does. T-That's what m-m-makes you t-two special. Besides, you and I h-have a s-special language too." "Really?! What is it?!" "TICKLE FIGHT!!!!" Y/N shouts. She quickly traps Roman in her arms and begins tickling his spine. "M-HAHA- MAMA!!! MAMA HAHAHA!!!!" Roman screams and thrashes about in her arms while dying from a case of the giggles. Surprisingly, Y/N has a tough grip and succeeds in not letting him escape. Even my brother starts to laugh at the sight. He narrows his eye sockets with a wide smile. "Mweh heh heh! You should've seen that one coming." "H-HELP! HELP!!" Roman's cries are drowned out by more crazed giggles.

I hear a soft chuckle come out of Serif. So, he was watching them too. "✋︎❄︎❼︎💧︎ ⚐︎😐︎✌︎✡︎📪︎ ✋︎ 👎︎⚐︎☠︎❼︎❄︎ 👍︎✌︎☼︎☜︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ ✋︎❄︎ ☜︎✋︎❄︎☟︎☜︎☼︎📬︎ ✋︎ 😐︎☠︎⚐︎🕈︎ 💣︎✌︎💣︎✌︎ 👍︎✌︎☼︎☜︎💧︎ ☞︎⚐︎☼︎ 🕆︎💧︎ 👌︎⚐︎❄︎☟︎ ✌︎☠︎👎︎ ❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎❼︎💧︎ ✌︎☹︎☹︎ ❄︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ 💣︎✌︎❄︎❄︎☜︎☼︎💧︎📬︎📬︎ ✋︎ ✌︎☹︎☼︎☜︎✌︎👎︎✡︎ 😐︎☠︎⚐︎🕈︎ ☼︎⚐︎💣︎✌︎☠︎ ✋︎💧︎ 🕆︎☠︎👍︎☹︎☜︎ 💧︎✌︎☠︎💧︎❼︎ ☞︎✌︎✞︎⚐︎☼︎✋︎❄︎☜︎ ❄︎☟︎⚐︎🕆︎☝︎☟︎📬︎" (IT'S OKAY, I DON'T CARE FOR IT EITHER. I KNOW MAMA CARES FOR US BOTH AND THAT'S ALL THAT MATTERS.. I ALREADY KNOW ROMAN IS UNCLE SANS' FAVORITE THOUGH.)

'Well the similarities between the both of them are phenomenal.'

I sigh while trying to hold back my laughter at the same time. "💧︎✌︎☠︎💧︎ 🕈︎✌︎💧︎ 👎︎✌︎👎︎❼︎💧︎ ☞︎✌︎✞︎⚐︎☼︎✋︎❄︎☜︎ ❄︎⚐︎⚐︎📬︎ ❄︎☟︎☜︎ 👌︎🕆︎👌︎👌︎☹︎✡︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎☠︎☝︎☜︎☼︎ 👌︎☼︎⚐︎❄︎☟︎☜︎☼︎💧︎ ✌︎☼︎☜︎ ☺︎🕆︎💧︎❄︎ ❄︎✌︎😐︎✋︎☠︎☝︎ ✌︎☹︎☹︎ ⚐︎☞︎ ⚐︎🕆︎☼︎ ☞︎✌︎💣︎☜︎📬︎" (SANS WAS DAD'S FAVORITE TOO. THE BUBBLY YOUNGER BROTHERS ARE JUST TAKING ALL OF OUR FAME.)

"Brother.." I turn to Sans, answering, "Yeah, Bro?" His eye sockets are dark with a strained smile frozen on his face. I feel sweat start to form on my skull. "Might I remind you that we were raised in the same household?" "Yeah. Why?" I take a sip of my own water to ease the tension. Sans' pupils come back into form as he angrily yells as loud as he can, "💧︎⚐︎ 🕈︎☟︎✌︎❄︎ 💣︎✌︎😐︎☜︎💧︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎ ❄︎☟︎✋︎☠︎😐︎ ✋︎ 👎︎⚐︎☠︎❼︎❄︎ 🕆︎☠︎👎︎☜︎☼︎💧︎❄︎✌︎☠︎👎︎ ✡︎⚐︎🕆︎✏︎✍︎✏︎✏︎✏︎" (SO WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I DON'T UNDERSTAND YOU!?!!!)

'HE WHAT-'

I turn my head and spit out my water. It sprays all over Y/N and Roman. Y/N yells at me in disgust, "WhA- PAPYRUS!" Serif wheezes so hard that I think his lungs would die if he had them. Meanwhile, I'm choking on air. Serif eventually comes to my rescue, patting firmly on my back. Though, he never stops laughing as he does so. My brother crosses his arms and turns his head, muttering, "Numbskull.." I pull my hood over my blushing face.

'This is so humiliating.'