Chara often hated going to the skele bros' house, Papyrus was much too charismatic and loud, and always had both her and Frisk try his new spaghetti recipe, which let's just say aren't the best, but Papyrus was only half of the issue, the other bone head, the one she nearly completely despised, Sans...He's always hesitant on letting her inside and often didn't let her go into the kitchen without someone watching since they had a collection of knives, on top of that he made horrible puns and one-liners, but Frisk loved going there and she was her sister so how could say no?
After a few hours of getting a bit ready to go to the skele bros' house, they arrived and Frisk knocked on the door, they were greeted with the classic, sly, boney smile.
"hey there kiddos!" He exclaimed, just looking at him made her sick.
"Ugh, stop calling us that! I'm 19, and Frisk is 20 next month!" Chara shouted, Frisk nudged her with her elbow, as a way of silently saying 'How many times have I told you? Be polite!' Chara rolled her eyes as Sans let them in.
"AH, THERE THEY ARE!" The taller brother exclaimed, Frisk smiled.
"Hi Papy." Said Frisk, Papyrus gave Frisk a big hug, and when he went to hug Chara she made a disgusted 'uch…' and backed up.
"MY WONDERFUL FRIENDS, COME AND TRY SOME SPAGHETTI! I INSIST!" Papyrus offered, Chara tried to get out of it but Frisk spoke up.
"We'd love to, Paps." She said, Chara shot her a look that said 'Are you serious!?' Frisk shrugged as they sat at the dinner table.
"Great...Another plate of disgusting noodles…" Mumbled Chara. They both spun a bundle of noodles around a fork and took a bite, surprisingly, it was delicious, Chara's eyes lit up.
"Papyrus...This is good. Nice job." She said, but papyrus shook his head.
"I didn't make it." He said. "It was Sans!" Papyrus motioned to Sans, Sans sat on the couch and waved to them. Something made by THAT bone head? Ugh….Well...This is the best spaghetti I've had in a while… Chara thought to herself, Frisk smiled as they both ate the rest of the spaghetti.
After a bunch of other activities that Frisk and Chara usually did on a daily trip to the skele bros' house, Frisk and Papyrus ended up passing out on Papyrus' bed after Papyrus was showing off his cool figurine collection, leaving Chara and Sans on the couch downstairs, staring at the TV and on separate ends of the couch.
Oh god...Seriously Frisk, you left me with HIM!? Ugh, you're the worst sometimes. Chara thought to herself. Sans looked over at her.
"fun night eh? didja like my spaghetti? it was my first go at noodles, so i hope i made it edible, hehe." He said. Chara looked back at him.
"Uh, well...It was bad! Even worse than Papyrus'!" She exclaimed, it was a lie to make Sans feel bad, she expected Sans to make a snotty remark or something, instead he sighed.
"damn, i really tried too...thanks for bein honest though, kid." Chara actually felt a bit…...What is, bad? She felt bad for Sans?... Chara questioned if she wasn't going insane to feel bad for him.
"S-...Sorry Sans, that was a lie, it was actually pretty good." She said. What the hell am I doing!? Apologizing to him!? She thought.
"oh really? awesome, thanks kid." Sans spoke.
"Yeah, no uh….No problem, and I'm not a kid!" Chara said, still dumbfounded she was being this polite to the skeleton she hated most.
"to be honest i was hoping you'd like it….we've been at each other's throats for a while so i wanted to bury the hatchet, you're not as bad as people say…" Sans said. Chara looked at him, a small flush rising on her cheeks.
"S-Sans…" She said. Out of all people, she never expected to hear THAT from Sans, but it was even more meaningful to her that it was from Sans. She smiled and scooted next to Sans, after awhile they both fell asleep, and the next morning when Chara awoke, the first thing she noticed was Sans' arm around her…