?~{UnderTale OneShots}~?

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"H-Here.." He took the small cup in his palm, lifting it up to drink while his other arm never let you free. You lightly shifted, hoping it would trigger a hint for him yet it just caused his grip to tighten. Unsure of what to do, you stared into your mug and tried to hold back your nervous trembling. You where fully aware of your feelings for him, but after a few weeks ago when you and him had went to gillbyz. You'd accidentally let slip you liked him more then just buddies in your drunk state, yet your panic the next few days had run you exhausted for nothing as he seemed unfazed of your confession.

To the point you wheren't sure it happened for how normal things had been after, you came to the conclusion he acted like nothing happened to spare your feelings and you did too, not wanting your friendship with him to wither away from the awkward tension past confessions made. Yet his protective and warm hold around you made your heart flutter and you couldn't deny that, it was hard not to like him. He was a predictable goober, like today with how you known metta chased him out the house. He's quick to blush and very bashful when complimented, retreating into his hood like a flustered turtle.

He was also kind and gentle, always caring for those he's close too, yet trifle with the quite man and all hell would break loose. You knew sans was far more stronger then he portrayed, you'd seen it when a monster-phobic human had attacked his brother. It had taken all of your bravery to even stand in sans way while papyrus also tried to hold him back. Cursing for the rest of the night about how he hated foolish people like that and how they should all 'burn in hell' as he put it. He set the cup down a bit harshly, causing you to jump and quickly set your own mug down so you didn't spill hot tea onto you.

His large arm had you trapped in the corner of your kitchen, unable to slip away with his other arm slung around your waist. "S-Sans..?" You called out gently, tensing as his skull leaned into the nap of your neck. His hot breath whisking over your shoulder and quickening your heart beat. "You remember the time before last that we went to grillby's..? When you got drunk.." He began, your mind panicked. You knew what he was going to bring up and it killed you inside, tears already threatening to fall. "You said somethin' that i'm not fully sure you meant.."

Your eyes shut tight, gripping your shirt to try and distract yourself. "Well, i was wondering..." Oh please no, you begged silently. Why was he torturing you like this. "Did you.. really mean it..? Do you really like a big scary monster..?" Your eyes flew open in shock, what was he talking about. In the stretched reflection of the tea kettle, you could see his skull was blue with his signature blush while his eyes looked uncertain. "W-What..-" He sighed, retreating away from your form when you turned around. Watching him rub his neck as he made a haste escape. "It's nothin' ....never mind."

Your senses kicked back into gear as he nearly left the house, running over to the large skeleton and grasping onto him by the arm. "W-Wait!! Sans.. w-wait. Do you.. think I see you as scary..?" He looked away, refusing to meet your gaze. Silent as a rock while his grip on the door knob tightened, he was nervous and obviously out of his comfort zone that he was trying to get back to. "Sans.. you've never been scary to me.. ever. Your my big goober.." Reaching up for his skull, you gently rub your thumb on his cheekbone. "Heh.. it'd be easy to change your mind..."

He muttered, grabbing your wrist with a look of guilt in his eyes. "I know i scare others.. i know i scared you..." Within a flash, he had you pinned to the door while a feral growl rose in him. Fangs pressed against your throat as a wave of his breath heated the skin of your jugular and yet he hesitated. "I could hurt you so easily... i could kill you with ease. Why.." He let out a frustrated sigh, loosing his train of thought as he slowly backed away from you. His eyes widening as he seen your expression, it wasn't one of fear but instead was one of excitement.

Blinking back into reality, your face flushed while you looked away from him. Embarrassed that you let your feelings cloud your mind, gently tucking a loose strand of hair behind your ear while your hand fumbled with the fabric on the hem of your shirt. You stuttered to find your own escape from the embarrassment, reverting to the habit of cleaning to calm your nerves as you tried to ignore sans' stare. How could you be so stupid! He was obviously feeling awful and your idiotic brain decided to think lewdly of the situation instead!

You scoffed at yourself, the crunch of the metal can in your hand hardly deterring you from scolding yourself. "Geez sweetheart, did the can really hurt you that bad..?" He tried to lightly joke away the awkward tension, but you gave a short shrug as a response. You tensed as his shadow engulfed you, his arms circling you to grab your hands and stop you from cutting yourself at the exposed edges of the can. He could feel you tremble beneath him and before he could ask why, he heard it.

A soft sniffle from you as your shut your eyes to avoid having to see his expression. He could basically feel your sadness from the close proximity and when he set his head on your shoulder he heard you softly plea. 'Don't hate me.' Hate you? Stars, sans couldn't hate you even if you hit him or screamed at him. Turning you to face him, his hands gently held you still by the shoulders. You rubbed an eye free of tears with your palm, gulping down the fear of rejection as you began to speak. "I really like you sans... i didn't tell you sooner because i didn't want to loose the friendship we had.. i.. i didn't want to loose you.."

As his hand cupped your face, you leaned into it instinctively while holding his wrist lightly. It felt nice to be in his hold, savoring the moment for as long as you could before he avoided you like the plague. His quietness only seemed to confirm the dread in your chest, causing you to retract from his grip. Yet he gave chase, hands reaching for your arm and setting on your back while he leaned down to nuzzle at your forehead. "You'd never loose me... hell, i can't stand to not see ya some days..."

You melted in his touch, arms circling around his ribcage as best you could to hug him. Between the moment of silence, he'd leaned into the nape of your neck and hold gently to your smaller form. "So... You like being dominated huh?" He cut through the quiet, making you turn a beat red while shoving him away. "N-N-No!!!" You denied, covering your face in embarrassment while he chuckled loudly. "No need to be ashamed sweetheart. I think its cute."

Groaning softly, you sink to the floor in an attempt to hide but he followed suit by leaning over you. "Sides, its good knowledge for future reference. If ya catch my drift." He laughed as you curled up in defeat, trying to act pouty as he lifted you up. "Come on sweetheart, don't be that way.. i'm only teasing." Nuzzling your cheek, you sigh in defeat and lean into him. "You big jerk." He chuckled again, planting a kiss on your forehead. "Mm, maybe so, but do ya love this big jerk?" You pretended to think for a moment, noticing him slightly squirm of worry at your hesitance.

"Yes, i do love you."

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