So there will be a lot of dialogue in this one! :D Everything in ' ' are their inner thoughts!
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"N-No way! You can't be Sans..I mean.." She was in total shock. Frisk looked up at Papyrus for help. "Can he?"
Papyrus was slightly confused. "FRISK; OF COURSE IT'S SANS. WHO ELSE WOULD HE BE? ARE YOU SURE YOU ARE FEELING OKAY?"
Sans scratched the back of his skull with a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. He decided while Frisk was distracted he'd change into his clothes. He teleported to his room; and could hear her voice getting higher at her alarm and confusion. He only chuckled while throwing the towel to the floor and grabbing some clean clothes from his closet.
"FRISK; I ASSURE YOU THAT IT IS SANS! I THINK I KNOW MY OWN BROTHER WHEN I SEE HIM!" He crossed his arms over his chest looking down at the flustered human.
Sans teleported back into the room like he hadn't left.
"Geez.." He walked over and flopped down on the couch laying back looking at the two argue.
"He doesn't..LOOK like SANS!" She forced through gritted teeth.
"That's like callin' the kettle black kid," Sans chimed in. Frisk blinked for a moment to register that he was still in the room. "W-What do you mean by that.." She turned her head up in challenge, glaring at the Sans imposter.
"You don't look a thing like you used to kiddo," He pointed at her, and her hair was lifted up in a whirl of blue magic. Her dress also swayed lightly, like a light breeze was in the house. She huffed, "It's called puberty.." She shook her head, "How did you change so drastically!? I was only gone for two years! You used to be so-so.." She peered over at him, face turning a tinge of pink. 'Cute..'
"Soo...handsome? Soo..funny? Soo bone-tacular?" Sans brow bone arched while his grin grew wider.
"Short.." She she whispered quietly; holding her hand out abut shoulder high to put emphasis on how short he had been.
Papyrus gasped in shock and quickly snapped his attention to Sans.
Sans' sockets went black; if it was one thing he did not like; it was being reminded of his height. He leaned forward and pulled his bones off the couch and sauntered over to her with his hands going to his pockets. He leaned down to be eye level with her. She took a step back; face turning even more red at how close he was from her.
"Are you gettin' short with me kid? 'Cause I always knew you'd look up to me.." His pinprick eyes came back into focus as he gave her a sly grin.
Papyrus sighed, rubbing his brow bones. "I'M GOING TO FINISH DINNER! I CAN TELL YOU TWO NEED TO GET- REACQUAINTED." He shook his head walking back into the kitchen to finish preparing dinner, he was muttering about bad jokes.
"P-Paaaaps.." Frisk hissed trying to get him to come back to save her from the intensity that was Sans. Sans 'humphed' and caught her attention. She took a chance and met his gaze and quickly regretted it as the expression across his face had softened. He had changed into a dark grey hooded shirt; and black gym shorts. She could see his features a lot better..her eyes trailed over his cheek bones to his chin, then back up to where his..lips..'Oh no..' She had been staring too intently; and noticed he was giving her a knowing look.
"Like something ya see kid?" He cocked his head up grinning down at her; holding her in place with his gaze. She fumbled with her hands; and took a deep breath to calm down. "You..look so different.." She finally replied. She saw his confusion when he kind of glanced at himself. "IT'S N-not a bad thing! I think you look.." 'Amazing..' "Great.." She quickly reassured him, Sans could only laugh; a faint blue tinge tinting his cheek bones.
"Heh, geez kid, I'm just messin with ya" He ruffled her hair playfully. She let out a sigh of relief, relaxing back against the wall. "Ah..should of known.." 'Pull yourself together Frisk! You're acting like a flustered school girl!'
"I just had a... growth spurt of sorts.." He confirmed shrugging his shoulders. She thought for a moment at how old Sans could of possibly have been, and why he had never really changed when they were Underground..
"Kid?" He knocked his knuckles on her head.. "Ah man..empty..we lost her.." He straightened back up shaking his skull. "H-hey!" She scowled shooing his hand away from her. "I was just in thought.. how come you never changed all those years under ground..?"
Sans flinched; and rubbed at his arm. "Well kid..remember..?" He glanced towards the kitchen to make sure Papyrus wasn't listening. He lowered his voice.. "I think being caught in a spiraling of constant resets...that my body was..stuck?" Frisk blinked in surprise; she hadn't thought of that.
"B-but Papyrus?" She was so confused; how was he so tall at such a young age. "He had already grown by the time the resets began.. I thought I had too to tell ya the truth.." "I just noticed one day I was getting taller.." He beckoned her into the kitchen to where his brother was. She pushed back away from the wall following him.
The smell of spaghetti was wafting around the room.. Frisk inhaled the aroma, and her mouth began to water. She hadn't eaten since before she left for home. "But uh; it's good to see ya kid. Even if your plan didn't go exactly right.." He gave her a quick wink.
She grumbled; it would have been a nice surprise. "FRISK I CANNOT WAIT FOR YOU TO SEE HOW MUCH MORE AMAZING MY CREATIONS ARE!" Papyrus smiled over his shoulder at her. "Yeah.. his pasta is un-pun-elievble" Sans pulled out a chair; sitting down smiling towards his brother.
Papyrus twitched.. "SANS.." He said warily.
Frisk shook her head; she guessed Sans hadn't really changed that much attitude wise; but she couldn't help but glance at him every few seconds. It was so much to take in.
Sans on the other hand; had thought the change in Frisk had been lovely. Though he'd always liked the way she looked; she could really knock'em dead.
"I've missed your cooking so much Pap! I can't wait to eat!" She giggled trying to distract herself from the one across from the table. "OF COURSE YOU MISS MY COOKING! NYEHE; NOTHING CAN COMPARE TO THE GREAT PAPYRUS'S SKILL!" He glanced up proudly; straining the pasta; and pouring it in a giant bowl with pasta sauce and spices.
"I AM SO HAPPY YOU ARE BACK FRISK!" He put a huge helping of spaghetti on her plate, and then on Sans' and finally his own. "YOU HAVE TO TELL US ALL ABOUT YOUR TRIP! TELL ME ALL THE WONDER DIFFERENT TYPES OF SPAGHETTI YOU TRIED!" His eye sockets were sparkly with envy.
"Ya, Frisk.." Sans ate a mouthful of Spaghetti; "Tell us more.."
Frisk sighed; "How about I tell you all about it after I've had some of Papyrus's amazing Spaghetti?!" She grabbed her fork and dove in. The two of them could only watch as she Inhaled the saucy noodles. "WOWIE!" Papyrus quickly began to eat his spaghetti with the ferocity that Frisk had been.
Sans only chuckled and ate his share.
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After dinner was over; the three of them had settled back into the living room. Papyrus was in his recliner; and Sans and Frisk were sitting on the couch. Frisk went over all the different types of People she met; and how different their culture had been from her own, and the Monsters.
She talked about the amazing sites she saw; and even spoke some of the other languages she had learned. She moved her hand over her mouth to stifle a yawn. "Oh..sorry guys, been a long day." She stretched her arms above her head; settling back into the couch more. She lazily looked to Sans; who had been watching her intently. She suddenly felt more awake; and righted herself. "So..uhm.. what's been up with you guys; hows everyone else doing?"
Sans shrugged his shoulders; "Well, things have been pretty interestin' here.." He waved his hand around. Blue wisps of magic flowed over his finger tips and up above him, it swirled into shapes of their friends. "I won't get too detailed on it all. Undyne and Alphy's are engaged and scheduled to get married in the Fall." Frisk clamped her hand over her mouth; she hadn't known!
"Oh my gosh!" She blushed happily. "Ya.. and you never of guess who proposed to who.." Sans laughed remembering when he heard the news. "Nooo..." Frisk gushed.. "Your pulling my leg.."
"I'm not.." He held his hands up to prove he wasn't. "ALPHYS PROPOSED?!" Sans nodded in affirmation. "Ahhh!" Frisk squealed happily. "WHAT ELSE HAS HAPPENED?!" She sat up excited to hear more.
"Well, uhh.. yours truly; got another Job." He scratched his cheek bone with his finger anxiously.
"SANS DON'T!" Papyrus grumbled.
"Oh? Doing what?" Frisk gave him a sly look.
"You are lookin' at the official Comedian of Grillby's" He gestured to himself in all his glory.
Frisk laughed clapping her hands together.
"I always knew he'd lighten up to the idea.." Sans wiggled his brow bones at her.
Papyrus stood up, walking up the stairs. Sans watched his brother go; and only laughed under his breath jerking his thumb back to him. Frisk giggled. "I'll have to come watch you perform!" She called back to Papyrus. "PAPS! IT WAS NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN!"
Papyrus turned to look down towards her, "YES FRISK. IT HAS BEEN PLEASANT, UNFORTUNATELY I CANNOT TOLERATE SANS INSUFFERABLE PUNS! IT IS MY BEDTIME." "GOOD NIGHT HUMAN." He glared at Sans. "SANS." He gruffed and turned to go to his room.
"Night bro!" He called to him; still laughing slightly.
Frisk sighed; she hadn't realized how late it had gotten. What she did notice; was she was now alone with Sans. Her heart thumped harder in her chest the realization. Sans pinpricks studied her; "Say kid.." Frisk glanced back to him. "Y-yes?"
"I'm glad yer back.." He said quietly; giving her a genuine grin. She hummed smiling back.
"Me too.."
He sat forward resting his elbows on his legs, clasping his hands together. "So; it's pretty late; yer welcome to stay the night here if ya want. We have a spare room for things like this.."
She thought for a moment; it had been years since she had last stayed the night with the brothers. "Uhm.." She chewed on her bottom lip thinking if she should. No one had known she had came home early. "I..think I'll take you up on the offer. It'll give me time to rest; and surprise my folks tomorrow!"
Sans smiled; "Awesome! It'll be like old times!" He flopped back against the couch looking over at her. "Wanna watch some tv? Mettaton has his own talk show now.. "
"Oh! I've seen in once or twice, but yes! I'd love to!" She turned to face the tv as Sans flipped the tv on to Mettaton show. It was very flashy, some of his guest stars were famous humans, and famous monsters.
After about an hour; the show had ended and a movie had come on. She had stopped paying attention to it after the first ten minutes. She kept taking chances at looking at Sans.
Sans could feel her gaze on him occasionally. 'Shes not very sneaky..' He gave a mental chuckle; and smiled, keeping his gaze at the tv. Frisk quickly looked away when she noticed the curve of his grin. 'Did..he catch me?' Why was she so nervous; and caught up in Sans. She had never done this before when they had hung out. Sure his new look had really stunned her; but she started noting other 'things' about him; she wouldn't have paid attention to.
The sound of his laugh; the way he looked at her; the strange butterflies in her stomach. The feeling of his magic against her knuckles when he had kissed her hand earlier. She shook her head trying to push the thoughts away, 'Focus on the Movie Frisk!' She willed her self.
"Hey kid, you alright? You stare at the Tv any harder; and it might just shatter.." He let out a snortle when her face turned a bright pink. She didn't realize how stern she must of looked.
"I-I'm fine, it's just been a long day.." She reassured him nervously.
"Suit yerself.." He shrugged his shoulder; turning his attention back to the movie.
Frisk bit at her bottom lip again trying to hold on her yawn. Unfortunately she wasn't very successful, as a yawn escaped her mouth. "Yaaaah..." She blinked sleepily. She glanced back over to sans; in the time it took for him to go back to the movie; he was already conked out.
His jaw was slack and his head was back against the couch, 'He must have been more tired than me..' She sighed; slipping off the couch and turning the tv off with the remote. She glanced down at him, and blushed at how handsome he was; even in his sleep. 'Damn it Frisk!' She cursed mentally..
She slowly shuffled behind the couch, and with every ounce of courage she could muster; she gave him a peck on his cheekbone..and whispered more to herself than him.. "What you do to me.." She turned around and slowly made her way up the steps to find the spare room..turning off the light switch at the top of the stairs leaving Sans in the dark.
Once the door had been shut to the spare room; Sans opened his left eyesocket.. "You have no idea kid..." He rolled over onto his side his face blue.. "No..idea.."
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Yay! :D Frisk gets to surprise her family in the next chapter! But shes even more surprised then them when she finds out some secrets!