AN: New story! Now review on my stories… Or else I'll… Um… I'll review on my own stories cause I'm lonely…

Harry watched as Sans drank his ketchup. "You done yet? I'm worried about Frisk… They're with Papyrus right?" He asked.

"Yeah, the date thing right?"

"Yeah… That's why I'm worried, Frisk has a huge crush on him, but… Papyrus probably just cares about them like a friend." He explained heading to the house.

"Yeah… That's true I guess." Sans nodded.

Harry entered the house and noticed Frisk on the sofa upset. "Frisk? You ok?" He asked them walking over. They nodded crying. "Papyrus reject you by accident?" Another nod. "It's ok Frisk…" He said hugging them. "Papyrus just doesn't know how you felt, he just made an assumption and it turned out to be right…" He explained. Frisk hugged him crying even more. "Frisk please calm down… I know how you feel about Papyrus but… You're still a little kid not even ten yet, you've got a lot of time to find someone." He told them stroking their hair. "Got that?" Nod. "Good… Now how did the date go? Was it interesting or really boring?" He asked with a grin. Frisk, to their own surprise, didn't cry or get upset but instead grinned back.

"It was fun… Papyrus was reading out of a book so he'd know what to do." They said with a giggle.

"Really? Well that's funny… Anything else happen?"

"Um… No…" They said after thinking.

"If you're sure… Huh?" He noticed that Frisk wasn't wearing the faded ribbon anymore, instead wearing a non-faded one. "What's with the ribbon?" He asked.

"Before the date… I asked the monsters if there was a way to make the ribbon more colourful, one of them took it from me and made it colourful! It's still the same ribbon 'cause it's all tattered on this end see?" They held out the tattered end for him to see.

"Cool. So now what Frisky-bits?" He asked them.

"Um…" They stopped to think.

"I can wait as long as you need…" Harry said as he remembered what caused all this.

Flashback

Sans carried a small human child to Asgore, he had a second SOUL fragment inside him, using It and the other SOUL's they would be able to make a device to break the barrier…

Harry walked through the underground happily. He was in the ruins while Sans spoke with Toriel. He headed towards a small room in the ruins. "Huh? A little kid?" The 14 year old muttered confused. Picking them up he carried them to Sans. "Sans? We have a problem!" He shouted as he brought the child to the two.

"A kid? Huh… It looks like they're attached to you Harry… I think it'd be good if you look after them, since they don't want to let go…" Sans said as Harry saw the child holding onto his shirt.

"Oh! Well…" He blinked as he sat down. "What's your name?"

"F-Frisk…" They whispered scared.

"Hi F-Frisk! I'm Harry!" They grinned as he introduced himself.

Present

"Harry?" Frisk asked him scared.

"Huh? Sorry, I was having a flashback." He told them.

"Ok! I was just wondering if we could go visit Miss Muffet?" They asked.

"Frisk… She gets mad if you don't buy anything, and it's all so expensive!"

"But… I've been saving up just so I could buy something for her…" Frisk told him.

"Really? Show me your wallet then…" He said looking through it. "Oh, you do have enough money. Fine… We'll go visit Muffet Frisk." He agreed as they headed to Hotland and to Muffet's bake sale.

"Hi Muffet!" Frisk said happily.

"Hello Frisk dearie! Are you here to buy anything or too say hi?" Muffet asked.

"Both! I saved up my money to buy something!" They told her happily.

"Thank you Dearie!" She said happily.

Harry carried Frisk back to the house tired. They'd been in Hotland for an hour, then gone to see Napstablook, who they'd met while playing in the ruins, and then Harry convinced them to go home. He was so tired…

"Hey Harry. Rough day?"

"No… Frisk just wanted to go visit people is all. One of them were in Hotland you see." He explained tucking Frisk into the bed and sitting in his chair. "Frisk fell asleep on the way home as well. Night Sans."

"Night Harry."

Quietly a tiny flower looked around a garden scared. "Hello?! Mom? Dad? SOMEBODY?!" It shouted crying...

Frisk's dreams were memories of what had happened in the date and around it. They left Papyrus' room upset and ran into their room, hiding under the bed crying until they hid in the closet instead… "Frisk?" They heard Harry call out, so they hid under the bed again still crying…

Sans tossed in his bed as he dreamt of Frisk and Harry killing everyone they met, Toriel, Papyrus, him… And finally each other! He woke up gasping in fear. Harry may not be his family but Frisk was basically Harry's kid… And Sans would give his life to protect both of them…

Papyrus lay in his bed sadly. He knew he'd upset Frisk… But he was a teenager and Frisk was 8… He felt terrible for even accepting a date in the first place. He'd hoped that rejecting them in the way he had done so would help them both but it didn't… Getting up he entered Frisk and Harry's room, carefully going to Harry. He shook his shoulder silently.

"Huh? Papryus?" He asked getting up and heading to the living room. "This better be important."

"IT'S… ABOUT FRISK. I FEEL TERRIBLE FOR REJECTING FRISK BUT… THE AGE DIFFERENCE, AND I THOUGHT REJECTING THEM HOW I DID WOULD HELP BUT IT DIDN'T AND…" He whispered embarrassed.

"Right… Just… Look I'm not an expert but you could start by apologizing to Frisk in the morning, and spending time around them. Not a huge amount but not a small amount by any means." He suggested with a yawn. "Ok?"

"THANK YOU HARRY…" He whispered with a nod heading to his room to sleep.

Harry watched with tired eyes before heading back to his room to sleep in the most comfy chair that ever existed…