Sorry if it seems short, its not finished.
"SANS!" The distant shouting of Papyrus startled Sans.
"What bro?" Sans asked lazily. He looked around himself to see where Papyrus was. Sans remembered: where else would he be apart from the kitchen?
"Get up from the couch and help me find some seasoning for the spaghetti!" Papyrus yelled. He was scavenging for some sort of 'herbs and spices' kit in the fridge. All he could find was spaghetti, spaghetti sauce, a packet of opened meatballs, a branded chocolate bar... there was so much in there that he could hardly see the back.
"Cupboard." Sans groaned lazily. Papyrus opened the cupboard above the oven and there it was. The seasoning kit, MTT brand. Papyrus grabbed it and stared at the MTT photo for a few seconds, before blinking and shaking his head. He tore it open and found his favourite seasoning... Mettaton's Spaghetti Seasoning. Papyrus glanced at the label and did not read what was on the bottom. 'WARNING: May make a portal to some random place when applied to a heat of over 50 degrees Celsius. The scientist who made it didn't check... ALPHYS!'
After about 5 minutes, Papyrus found some leftover spaghetti and put the seasoning on it. Some specks of it were shaped like Mettaton. He didn't know how long to put it in the microwave for so he put it in for 10 minutes at 60 degrees.
"Hey Pap, you seen MTT's new TV show?"
"No Sans, I don't think so. Wait... this isn't new... this is just season 2 of Mettaton's cooking show." Papyrus said, watching the TV intently. This time, he was making more sweet than savoury products and was displaying them on the far left. One of them read: 'Papyrus-Shaped Iced Cake'.
Meanwhile, in Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria...
"Man, we really need to oil the animatronic's arms and legs," Mike sighed, "then again, its just more work for me in the morning."