***Hello, everyone! I would have uploaded this earlier, but my house lost power and Internet connection for over twelve hours. But the power's back, and here I am with a short little fic. Alphys and Mettaton belong to Toby Fox, and let's go!
"Wh-why are we doing th-this? It's completely u-unnecessary!" Alphys objected.
Mettaton stood there, fists on his hips. "You act like that will stop me, darling. I brought my things for measuring, then it's off to the store for us," he insisted.
Alphys covered her eyes, her glasses going up to her forehead. "I need n-no one to h-help me buy b-bras," she mumbled, feeling awkward just mentioning it. Her hands were moved by force and her glasses plunked down onto her nose.
"I'm certain that you haven't gone and done this in nearly twenty years. You've grown since then, and grown quite nicely. And since you're getting married to your lesbian lover in a few weeks, it's my duty as your friend to ensure that you knock her socks off with your beautiful self!" Mettaton explained. He was, however, pushed back.
"I can't do a-anything like th-that for Undyne. I'm not b-beautiful enough for that, b-but Undyne loves me a-anyways. She makes me h-happy, and that should be e-enough for y-you!" Alphys decided. She crossed her arms, even though she knew that she wasn't going to win this fight.
"Alright, darling. Get ready for me to measure you as I tell you stories that will prove your crumbled self-esteem wrong and maybe give it a boost," Mettaton said. He seemed completely unphased by the outburst that had just occurred.
At last, Alphys sighed. She took off her shirt and more hesitantly, her bra, dropping them to the floor. Hot shame manifested as a blush on her face, her eyes trained to her clothes on the floor. What she desperately wanted to cover herself up again with...
Mettaton knelt down and began measuring. "All those times I was at your house for repairs, when you were getting ready for your little dates, Undyne and I weren't just silent. We talked. And every time she mentioned you, she wasn't hesitant to say how beautiful she thought you were," he said.
Alphys felt her awkwardness and shame fade slightly. "R-really?" she asked.
"I'm serious. And she told me when she was going to propose that she was going to make you 'her little dork forever' or something like that. But when I asked her to be serious about it, she told me that she was lucky to have such a beautiful girl at her side," Mettaton said.
He finished his measuring and stood up, a smile across his jet-black lips. "You have the beauty, darling. I just decided to enhance it."
Alphys actually felt happy for the first time during the whole time that they'd been in contact with each other today. "Th-thank you," she said genuinely.
"I'm just relaying what I heard. Now, put your clothes on, we're off to the store," Mettaton said. "Wait, wh-what size are we l-looking for?" Alphys asked. When she was told, she was honestly surprised.
"I've n-never gotten two D's b-before!"
***And there you have it. A short little story inspired by my sister's inability to find dresses that fit her that didn't show her chest completely for what felt like the longest time the other day. Anyways, be sure to leave a review on the way out and i'll see you all in the next one! Bye!
And if you caught the reference, then let me know.