Made a quick adjustment to previous chapters, as This story hasn't has any resets, so there is no way that Sansy knows the cute Friskie's name.

Also, notes look like this:

:blurb:

Quick thanks for Sen Whitefox Mako Red Demon for reviewing and being my awesome friends. And thanks for WolfieGreen Destiny Obake, and Spaceman2729 for following this story. Hope it lives up to your expectations! Now, into the story!

P.S. Did I mention that there's comedy too?

Frisk blinked. Where...was she?

She looked around. She was in Papyrus's room? 'But,' she thought, last night's happy memories coming back to her. 'wasn't I suppost to be in Sans room? Last thing I remember is listening to San's read Papyrus's story, so I must have fallen asleep, and Sans didn't want to move me.' She instantly felt someone gripping her closer. 'W-what!?' She turned her head. Papyrus was holding her like a teddy bear. Tightly. Ow.She tried to wiggle out of the skeleton's grasp. She wiggled somemore, and more. It wasn't working. She had to wake him up.

"Papyrus?" She poked him in the arm.

"Papyrussss"

"Papyrus"

"Pap."

"yrus."

"Papyrusssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss"

Geez he was a deep sleeper. How was she going to escape? He was sleeping like a rock. 'Actually, do rock monsters sleep?'

Should she just stay there and wait for him to wake up, or should she try to escape some more? She didn't want to yell for Sans. She didn't know what time it was, and always seemed to be sleeping, so he wouldn't wake up either.

She wiggled some more. She upped the wiggling. More wiggling. Eventually she was wiggling so fast she vibrated. And that was a ridiculous amount of wiggles. So much wiggling/vibrating that it was starting to make sound.

Unnoticed, Sans open the door, and tried not to laugh. As Frisk vibrated/wiggled, Sleeping Papyrus was hugging her even tighter. She was lucky that she was still breathing, with how hard he was gripping.

"ok, that's enough kiddo." he lifted her with his magic, placing her out of the room gently. He tossed her some clothes, as the ones she had on were torn and dirty. "bathroom is to the left."

She stopped her wiggles, and took the clothes he offered her. She offered a quick smile at him and dashed to the bathroom. She really had to go.

As soon as she got changed into her new clothes that Sans had given her (A warm purple hoodie, a black T-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and some socks), and her bathroom routine. She went downstairs. Papyrus was already up, which was surprising, considering the fact he was dead sleep before. As she looked into the kitchen, it was a mess, and Papyrus was yelling at Sans, while the short skeleton had a lazy grin on his face like always.

"SANS! A QUINCE, OR WHATEVER YOU CALL IT, IS NOT BREAKFAST! HOWEVER, SPAGHETTI IS BREAKFAST, LUNCH, AND DINNER MATERIAL! ESPECIALLY, WHEN I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS FOLLOW THE WAY UNDYNE MAKES IT!"

"pap, i'm know your spaghetti is great, i just thought the human would like something different."

Frisk stepped in before the squabbling could continue. She held up a note, as she made an 'excuse me' noise

:Couldn't we make something together? Like... Pancakes?:

"WHAT IS THIS THING CALLED A PANCAKE?"