Sans quietly entered the house, softly closing the door behind him. He went up to check if Papyrus was still in his bed. The incubus cracked the door open and peaked in. He smiled as he saw the peaceful sleeping form of his younger brother. He softly closed the door and let out a breath of relief. He wouldn't know what to say if Papyrus was awake.
So Sans made his way back downstairs and plopped onto the couch. He let out a groan as he was left to his thoughts. He knows his fire demon buddy, Grillby, said to stop thinking the way he did. But he just couldn't stop feeling so guilty and... dirty. He would take a bath if he wasn't so scared of the water. Maybe a shower would do?
Papyrus is going to be asleep for a while. After those 3 day, who could blame him? Sans knows that they'll have to talk when he wakes up. No matter how much Sans may want to just forget all of this ever happened. But maybe he could do something to make it up to Paps?
Sans then sat up straight at that thought. His tail flicked a bit. Yeah, he'll make it up to Papyrus! With all this newfound energy, he could use it to do things around the house. He could clean around the house. He could cook some dinner for when Pap woke up. He could dust and clean his room. That would make Papyrus so happy!
Later, Sans sat at the kitchen table. Exhausted from all the cleaning he did. He just got dinner started, Paps favorite spaghetti. Papyrus only ever used angel hair pasta for his spaghetti. That always made Sans laugh a bit. Pap always reassures Sans that it's not because he is an angel himself. It's totally not a pun and that he should stop laughing already! But of course Sans laughed anyways.
Sans also got out his brother's favorite red wine from the fridge. He popped the cork off and filled up a couple glasses. He put the bottle on ice and sat down again. Sans then took a small sip from his glass as he waited for the pot to boil. He wasn't going to let himself get drunk though. He needed to talk to Paps with a clear mind. While waiting, Sans wondered how long Pap will sleep. Sans hoped he would wake up soon. If Papyrus didn't wake up soon, that means Sans took way more energy than he thought. Sans nearly choked on his drink as that thought popped in his head.
He did remember everything from the past 3 days, but it was fuzzy. Like he had a buzz, or was half asleep the entire time. So he REALLY hoped he didn't take it too far with Papyrus. If he hurt his little bro... well he couldn't exactly give himself a bad time. But he'll certainly feel as if he did.
"Oh shit!" Sans exclaimed when the pot began to boil and spill over. He rushed over and turned off the stove. He breathed a sigh of relief as the pot of pasta settled down.
As the short incubus got the spaghetti together, he had a thought. A particular thought that appeared every now and then. Should he tell Papyrus why he needed so much love energy? For a normal incubus, after one human they're good for a few months. But for him... he needs more than that. Should he tell him the reason why?
The incubus' thoughts were interrupted when he heard a sound from the doorway. He look over from his seat at the table and immediately stood up. "Pap! Uh, hey. I uh, made some dinner for us. I know I'm not as good as you are, but... I..." Sans said with a nervous grin. Wow this was awkward.
But Papyrus just smiled sleepily at him and slowly made his way over to the opposite seat. He let out a yawn as he sat down. "Wowie Sans. You actually cooked and cleaned. I noticed that the house was much cleaner than before. Thank you brother." The angel brother said.
"Heh, I should be thanking you bro. If you didn't... If I..." Sans sighed as he had no idea how to say what he wanted to. "What I'm trying to say is, if it wasn't for you bro, I would have dusted. You were right. I let myself go for too long without the amount of energy I need. I shouldn't have done that and I feel... ashamed for it." Sans admitted. He didn't look Papyrus in the eye at first.
Papyrus paused in the shuffling of food into his mouth. He waited a moment as he swallowed and then looked at Sans. "Oh Sans. You're my brother. Haven't I always told you that if you need energy, you can always come to me? I love you Sans and nothing you can do can change that. I really hope you will understand that someday." Papyrus said. He was still sleepy, but also still sincere.
"Besides Sans, I'm not a little skele-angel anymore. I understand adult stuff. And I can understand a lot more than you give me credit for. You didn't "defile" me, or "ruin" me, or anything like that. Nothing changes between us brother." Papyrus then added with a comforting smile.
"Ah geez Pap. I didn't mean to underestimate you like that. I just want to protect you. I mean, I'm your big bro and I'm supposed to protect you. But, I'm glad we're ok. Awkward make-up hug?" Sans responded, standing up and spreading his arms for a hug, with a sheepish grin.
"Of course Sans! Nyeh heh, just don't take anymore of my love energy. I don't think I could take it." Papyrus said jokingly.
"Your love has already filled me up so much Papy. I haven't felt this full since... well a long time ago." Sans said. Then they hugged. Sans nuzzled a bit into Papyrus's chest, savoring the feeling and the comfort that Papyrus always provides.