Chapter Twenty Four: First Sleepover

Frisk slept peacefully, her arms wrapped around MK, who was her bedmate for the night. MK was curled around her, snuggled up close. The light of day was beginning to peek through the windows, despite Frisk's efforts at buying blackout curtains

The previous night had gone well, Frisk asking MK if she wanted to join her for bed and MK saying yes. Once they'd changed into their night clothes, Frisk in her underwear and MK in a pajama shirt and pants (both with dinosaurs on them), they'd begun to cuddle, snuggling up close in the bed.

Slowly, the cosplayer woke up, yawning as she looked down at the blonde in her arms. She smiled a little, glad she'd at least gotten someone to share a bed besides Alphys. She enjoyed the sharing of the bed, but Alphys and her had some tension about sharing the bed since the incident with Chara, despite the biker's saying she didn't care.

Frisk sighed. Of course Chara would be nice, having been okay with it. She was also the one who forced Frisk not to break up with MK over her latent feelings for her. Though, if she had to admit it, Frisk didn't mind considering Chara a sister instead of a girlfriend. Besides, Chara had been right; she wouldn't have been considering the feelings of MK and Frisk didn't want to hurt her feelings either.

MK yawned, waking up as she looked around. She seemed to be confused as to her location. But, she glanced at Frisk and understood, grinning.

"Morning," MK said, kissing Frisk's cheek. "Your bed's comfy. But, don't tell my parents I'm here."

"Will do," Frisk chuckled, kissing her back. "Trust me, this isn't the first time this has happened."

"Someone slept in your bed?" MK asked.

"A girl did," Frisk said. "But, yeah, pretty much. So, you want breakfast?"

"Eggs, bacon, and waffles," MK grinned wide.

"You sure you're over eighteen?" Frisk smirked, raising an eyebrow.

"Pretty sure," MK said. "My id says so, so it's gotta be true."

"You don't remember your own age?" Frisk asked.

"Nah, I just stopped keepin' track," MK said. "All I need to know is that it's my birthday and I'm with friends. That's it."

"Well, that's sweet, but you should know how old you are." Frisk said. "Your id says you're nineteen, so I think you should remember that."

"I'll try," MK said. "What do you think of my pjs?"

"You are the first person I've ever heard call them that," Frisk mused. "But, I think they're very nice."

"Great," MK smiled wider. "I got them at the store and my sister said they were cute."

"You have a sister?" Frisk asked.

"Yep," MK said. "She's my big sister. She's so cool. She's like my hero."

"Well, it's good you have someone as a hero." Frisk said. "My hero is Metta, but I wouldn't want to follow in his footsteps."

"Why not?" MK asked. "You don't wanna be a rock star? I mean, I guess you'd be better for J-Pop."

"I don't like doing music much," Frisk laughed at the comment.

"Why not?" MK said. "Chara said you sing great and that I have to drag you to a karaoke bar sometime, whatever that is."

"Chara said that?" Frisk asked.

"Chara told me a lot of stuff about you," MK said. "She told me all kinds of stuff you like and don't like."

Frisk sighed a little. Of course Chara would tell MK things she'd told her and she'd found out. While Frisk knew Chara meant well and was likely not expecting MK to say she'd told her so as to surprise her, Frisk still wanted MK to find out about some things herself.

"Well, I'm sure she didn't tell you much," Frisk shrugged.

"Only what your favorite food, song, show, and outfit are," MK said. "She said it was first date material that's good to know."

"Such a charmer," Frisk chuckled. "She tell you anything else?"

"Only that you love kisses on your neck," MK said, Frisk's face heating up as its color began to resemble more of a ruby than a normal color.

"I-I don't remember telling her that," Frisk said.

"She said it was because you had some hicks on your neck," MK said.

"That's hickies," Frisk snorted at the mispronunciation. "And, yes, I guess I did have some when we were dating, but she's the one that put them there."

"Why?" MK asked.

"Well, when you apply suction to a part of your skin," Frisk said, trying to make it sound scientific and also interesting. "It makes the mark known as a hickie. They can stay around for a bit depending on how hard you do, but they're kinda nice."

"Can I do one?" MK asked.

"Not unless I can be absolutely sure Chara wouldn't laugh," Frisk said. "But, you may kiss me elsewhere."

"Okay," MK said, kissing Frisk's lips. "You taste like strawberries. I love strawberries."

"Well, I'm sure I can make them taste even sweeter." Frisk said.

"Not like my sister can," MK said. Frisk tried her hardest to not make that a mental image she wouldn't normally advocate (but wasn't totally gross) and actually succeeded.

"How does she do it?" Frisk asked.

"Strawberry shortcake," MK said. "Do you know how to do that?"

"Nope," Frisk said. "I'll have to ask your sister."

"Alright!" MK said. "She's a scientist's assistant, so she works at a lab and goes home."

"Well, one day, you could take me to her," Frisk smiled.

"Okay," MK said. "Can we also go to Chara's house and see her and that adorable little angel?"

"Sure," Frisk said. "But, we have to call ahead first since Chara may be at work and Anya's at Chara's mother's house."

"Oh, okay," MK said. "So, what were you and Chara like when you dated?"

"You sure you want to hear what my ex and I were like?" Frisk raised an eyebrow.

"Well, you guys seem to be good friends, so it can't have been too bad," MK smiled as she kissed Frisk's neck.

"Well, we sure enjoyed each other's company," Frisk said. "It was nice that she didn't make it too date like… she basically made each date like two friends hanging out. It was so casual, but it was still romantic. She always knew how to make me laugh, just like you."

"Why'd you guys break up?" MK asked.

"I… I made a mistake," Frisk said with a heavy sigh. "Chara knew she couldn't help me feel better and she broke us up. But, the weirdest thing was that she stayed friends with me. I mean, I guess it's fine, but I know that it wasn't as bad as I made it feel. I wanted something she couldn't give and when I'd gotten it, she knew she couldn't be the one for me. That was a heartbreaking moment, but it made me realize that she still cared."

"I hope she finds someone for her," MK said. "She did tell me about her and that lady at that food shop."

"Muffet?" Frisk asked. "Yeah, they did date. Maybe they'll get back together. I hope they do because she understands Chara better than anyone."

"I hope so too," MK said as her stomach growled.

"Let's get some eggs, and waffles," Frisk laughed, making the decision to get out of bed, her and MK walking to the kitchen, hand in hand.

And, there's some Frisk fluff. I figured I'd (finally) show some. Chara's the protag of the story, but I do want to show Frisk's new relationship off, especially since I hope this one will last (if you're curious, I am still Charisk as my OTP, but it doesn't seem to fit in this story as much, which is fine with me). I suppose we'll find out as the next chapter rolls around.