Frisk shut the bathroom door behind her. Walking over she leaned forward on the sink staring at her reflection in the mirror. Lucky for her it was a single bathroom.
"Alright Frisky! It's obvious Sans is up to no good! He knows your easy to fluster!" She hung her head; taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.
Frisk wasn't naive to flirting; nor innocent in some aspects; but thats different for humans. She only knew the basics of Monster anatomy; and soul bonding. When ever she had tried to pry information out of her mother; she ended up being a stuttering mess and ran out of the room apologizing.
"Alright Sans; no more sweet innocent Frisk. This Princess is going to give your boney butt a run for your money!"
With her confidence boosted; she hastily retreated back to their booth. She kept her head up and slid back into her seat giving Sans a smile.
He had already finished his enormously burger and was slowly draining his last bottle of ketchup. "Wow; you really wrecked that thing.."
Sans almost spit out his ketchup, and quickly regained this composure clearing his throat.
"Jeez kid; ya trying to rattle my bones? It's not nice to sneak up on monsters.."
Frisk rolled her eyes; "It's not my fault you were fantasizing.."
Sans brow bone quirked. "Oh; and what exactly pray tell would I be fantasizing about.." He taped his skeletal fingers on the table.
"Oh you know.. " Frisk smiled shyly keeping his gaze locked with hers. Sans grin pulled higher on his skull; "..no I don't; think you could enlighten me doll?"
Frisk took her hands and made an O shape with her pointer finger and thumb; then took her other pointer finger and inserted it through the hole; looking away from Sans.
Sans face turned a bright blue; and he leaned back scratching the back of his skull.. "Damn kid.." Frisk glanced back at Sans; he was gazing at her with half lidded sockets cheekbones still a faint blue. She knew that expression and it made her heart and soul thump in her chest.
'Ohhh boy; hope I didn't go too far..'
"So uhh; whats say we get outta 'ere and see where the night takes us?" He grinned at her.
'She wants to play.. then we'll play..'
"S-sure." Frisk blushed lightly not being able to keep focus on her task at hand. She couldn't lose herself if something happened.
"Hey Grillby! Put it on my tab!" Sans shouted over to the flame monster. Grillby let out a sigh and then gave a nod of his head.
"C'mon sweetheart; I know a nice place we can go.."
Frisk slid out of the seat and followed Sans out the bar. The sun was starting to set cast purples and orange splashes against the sky.
"Sans?" Frisk caught up with him and pulled on his jacket.
Sans glanced back over his shoulder at Frisk grinning; "Yeah kid?"
"Where are we going?"
Sans turned and took her hand in his giving it a light squeeze. His hands were warm. "Just close your eyes and don't let go.." He pulled her to him wrapping his free arm around her waist.
Frisk let out a small squeak; and closed her eyes. Sans chuckled; his left eye flaring up; and in a quick blip; they took a shortcut to the too of Mt. Ebott..
"You can open your eyes now.." He gave her hand another squeeze and Frisk opened her eyes. She looked around at their surroundings and let out a giggle.
"Oh wow! I haven't been up here.. since ya know.." She tugged on his hands to walk towards the edge with her. "Sure brings back memories.."
She clasps her bands behind her back. The small breeze blowing her hair around.
Sans stood behind her gazing at her figure.
"Tch, yeah know; before you came around.. I never thought we'd ever have our freedom.."
Frisk smiled glancing over her shoulder at him "If it wasn't for you.. and everyone looking out for me, and encouraging me.. I'm not sure if we'd be here right now.."
Sans shrugged walking up behind her just about a step away. "Frisk.. thanks to you, we have our freedom, have rights, and get to experience this great earth.." She giggled; "It was my pleasure Sans.."
The sun was slowly setting more as they stood there..
"It's so beautiful Sans!" Her eyes were bright and wavering..
Sans hesitated then reached out wraping his arms around her shoulders from behind.
"Not as beautiful as you.." He mumbled softly into her hair.
Frisk raised her hand to lightly touch Sans arm. "Sans.."
"Gosh.. Frisk. Do you have any idea.. how you affect me?" He nuzzled his face into the back of her neck; breathing in her scent.
She felt her hair stand on end and chills travel down her spine. "Uhm.." Sans let out a small growl; and whirled Frisk around to face him. His hands cupping her cheeks. Frisk couldn't push down the red in her face.
She decided to be bold; "Do.. you know what you do to me?" She whispered averting her eyes.
Sans moved one hand to cup her chin and make her look up at him. His eye lights dark and longing..
"Tell me.. what do I do to you.." He was so close to her. Her heart was racing and she could feel her soul tugging towards him.
"You..you.." She mumbled as he went to close the distance between them, Frisk closed her eyes- when Sans cell phone went off.
Sans cursed, wanting to ignore the phone. "Uhh.. you might wanna get that.." Frisk mumbled somewhat disappointed..taking a step back.
Sans sighed in frustration and took out his phone swiping it to answer. "Papyrus this better-"
"OH THANK THE STARS SANS! I'VE BEEN TRYING TO GET AHOLD OF YOU FOR HOURS!"
Sans eyes sockets narrowed. He could hear screaming in the back and Papyrus sounded nervous.
"Bro is everthin' okay?" Sans looked to Frisk somewhat worried; Frisk chewed on her bottom lip in suspense.
"UNDYNE IS DESTROYING THE PLACE! I-I CAN'T CALM HER DOWN! SANS PLEASE HELP!"
"WHERES ALPHYS!?" Sans heard Undyne scream in the background and more screams from voices he didn't recognize.
Papyrus was huddled in the corner of the kitchen; Blueberry was clinging to his femurs hiding his face.
Sans growled again; "Be there in a sec Paps." He disconnected and rubbed the back of his skull.
"Sorry to cut this short Kid; but troubles brewing at your place.."
Frisk gasped; "Oh gosh.. whats going on?" She reached out for his hand knowing they'd be teleporting. "Undyne.." He muttered; taking ahold of her hands; not waiting for her to respond and blipped them to the house.
