Thank you for continuing to read this story. I hope you enjoy this chapter too. More Frans stuff coming your way.

Sans never felt so nervous in his life. Five years. Five years is a long time to be dating someone. You would think that after spending that long together Sans would be sure of what the answer to the question he plans on asking Frisk would be, and yeah, he 'knows' the answer. That won't stop his mind from telling him he was wrong though.

she's gonna say no. she is totally gonna say no…

"Sans, honey?" Frisk's voice could be heard from the kitchen to their shared home. After about a year of dating Frisk had moved in with the skeleton brothers. Papyrus was very happy to have his favorite human move in. He just couldn't believe it.

Another thing that was hard to believe, not just for him but most of their close friends was the sudden relationship between Sans and Frisk. No one, but Toriel really saw it coming. Even Papyrus and Mettaton, who did help Frisk those years ago wasn't expecting the two to wind up dating, after all, the two just thought Sans and Frisk were finally going to fix their friendship.

Yet it didn't take long. Yet with their new-found relationship, rose a whole new problem that completely slipped the two's minds for the longest time. A human and a monster? Sans was so caught up on the fact that Frisk wasn't old enough and freaking out about that fact that he completely forgot how taboo it was for the two species to date.

For their close friends, it didn't matter. Frisk was practically one of the monsters. Heck most other monster they knew well didn't even mind when they also found out about the relationship between the two. It wasn't until they started to go more public with their relationship that they both found trouble of those who looked down on such a couple.

"Is that a human dating a monster?"

"Disgusting!"

"That's wrong!"

"That just shouldn't be."

Those were just a few of the many hate filled comments the couple encountered, not just from humans, but from other monsters they don't know well. Frisk would be lying if she said it never stung. But she was far too determined to let such comments ruin her love for Sans and Sans felt the same.

Every time the two would come across someone who chose to look down on their relationship, he was ready to give them a bad time. Didn't matter who or what they were. They wanted to judge their love, then Sans was willing to risk gaining a whole new kind of love for his girlfriend.

Those who rejected the couple just for being a human and a monster tried to ruin the couple, but in the end they just made the relationship stronger. So strong that Sans was ready to move their status to something else. Which led him to his current dilemma.

"Sans?"

Actually asking Frisk to marry him.

"u-uh, yeah, hon!?" He shoved the small velvet box containing the ring he picked out for her back in his jacket pocket and stood up from the couch.

"Have you seen my phone? I've been looking everywhere for it." The now twenty-three-year-old sighed as she stepped into the living room, looking distressed.

"o-oh, that? i think i saw the annoying dog take it."

"…And you didn't think of taking it back from him?"

Sans shrugged. "eh, that involves getting up."

Frisk didn't look amused as she walked up to her boyfriend and flung his hood over his head dramatically. "Jerk…"

"love you too!"

Unable to hold back her smile, Frisk walked up the stairs to Papyrus' room. "I'm gonna look in Pap's room. That annoying dog likes to hang out in there sometimes."

"kay…" was Sans only respond as he watched Frisk. Once she entered his brother's room, he gave a dramatic sigh and pulled out the engagement ring again. He opened the velvet box to see the small ring. It wasn't anything super fancy, but it held a lot of meaning for the monster, after all he paid extra just to have it custom made for Frisk only. At the center of the ring was two hearts on top of each other surrounded by smaller diamonds. The larger was red, the same color red as Frisk's soul. The smaller heart that rested snuggling in the center of the red one was a regular white diamond that was upside down, made to obviously represent his own monster soul and engraved on the ring was the date of Frisk's high school graduation. The very day they finally became a couple. Sans wanted the ring to represent both him and Frisk and he couldn't have been happier to have this made for his hopefully soon fiancé.

Sans was so enraptured by looking at the ring, he didn't notice his brother was standing behind him, leaning over the couch and also staring at the ring. After a moment, the ever loud Papyrus spoke up, scaring the living daylights out of his older brother.

"THE RING TURNED OUT WONDERFULLY SANS!"

Instantly, Sans shut the box back up and shoved it in his jacket pocket. "Papryus! Shut It!"

"WOW YOU ACTULLY USED CAPITALS. HAVEN'T SEEN THAT IN A LONG TIME…"

The older skeleton sighed. "papyrus, frisk is upstairs. she can't know about the ring, so please don't mention it…"

"SORRY BROTHER. MY LIPS ARE SEALED! WELL, THEY WOULD BE IF I HAD ANY…"

"thanks bro…"

"BUT STILL…IT LOOKS WONDERFUL. FRISK WILL LOVE IT."

"yeah…i hope you're right."

"I WILL BE. HAVE FAITH IN THE GREAT PAPYRUS! AND IN FRISK TOO." the taller skeleton leaned closer to his brother, lowering his voice to what he thought was a whisper, even though it was only just a slightly softer tone to his usual one. "BECAUSE I KNOW SHE WILL SAY YES. SHE LOVES YOU VERY MUCH AFTERALL."

The sound of a door closing caught the brothers' attention and the two looked up to see Frisk holding the annoying white dog in her arms and her cellphone in her hand. "Well, finally got my phone back."

"WAS THAT DOG IN MY ROOM AGAIN!?" Papyrus quickly ran to his room to make sure none of his things were messed with. Frisk smiled and chuckled as she watched him leave before placing the dog back on the ground.

"Okay, off with you. No more causing trouble, okay?"

The dog just barked as it ran off to who-knows where.

With the couple now alone, Frisk walked over to Sans, plopping down on the couch next to him and leaned on his shoulder. "Hi."

"heya." Sans wrapped an arm around her and pulled her closer, turning his head to kiss the top of her head. "so, what's the plan for today. please tell me it's sleeping."

Frisk chuckled. "Haha, no silly. I actually have to meet with dad later. He and I have some important meetings to go to."

"the life of the ambassador is never done, huh?"

"Ugh, basically." Frisk pouted, cuddling closer to Sans.

"i'm sorry, frisky."

"You know I hate that nickname."

"why i love calling you that."

"Fine, Sansy." Frisk started, leaning away.

"hmmm, not as funny as frisky."

"Oh shut up!" Frisk grabbed a couch pillow and tossed it at Sans. The ever quick monster that he was, easily dodged the 'attack' and chuckled.

"violence with a pillow? really now frisky? tut, tut, tut. so disappointed in you."

Frisk smirked and attempted to hit Sans again with the pillow, but once again Sans easily dodged the swipe.

"you gotta try better than that if you want to-ah!" he didn't expect his girlfriend to suddenly tackle him to the couch, now laying on top of him, planting kisses all across his face.

"hahahaha!" Sans couldn't hold back the laughter as the kiss attack continued. "frisk! come on now!"

Frisk also laughed, wrapped her arms around her boyfriend. "Aha! I have defeated the monster!"

"it seems you have." Sans agreed, wrapping his arms around her as well. "what shall your prize be my lady."

"I think I require another kiss."

"very well." Sans smirked as shoved a hand between the two and opened it to reveal a handful of chocolate kisses.

"…Where did you even get those?"

"don't ask questions you don't want the answer to." Sans took one, unwrapped it and placed it in his mouth. "want one?"

Frisk gave a devilish smirk as she leaned over closer to the skeleton. "Yep!" With that said, she gave a deep kiss to the monster, making sure to get as much as the melting chocolate from Sans' mouth. She pulled back from the shocked monster, licking her lips. "Yummy. Thank you honey."

Sans was in a daze for a moment before giving her a playful look. "cheater."

"Hey, you offered them to me."

"yeah, i guess i did." Sans ended up popping another chocolate kiss in his mouth. "want another one?" he asked with a wink.

Frisk chuckled, ready to kiss her boyfriend again when suddenly her phone began to ring. The couple blinked before laughing at their interrupting.

"it's always something…" Sans jokingly complained, sitting up with Frisk.

The human answered quickly, hearing Asgore's voice moments later. "Oh, hi dad. Haha, no I didn't forget. Yes, I'll be there soon. Love you too. Bye."

"the king wants ya already?"

Frisk nodded. "Looks like it. I'll be back later." She gave a peck to the skeleton before standing up.

"want me to take ya to him."

Smirking, Frisk looked over at him. "I would love that. You wouldn't happen to know a shortcut, would you?"

"perhaps. believe it or not, but i'm actually well versed in shortcuts."

The ambassador gave a dramatic sigh. "What!? You? Never would believe it!"

"you've been spending too much time with mettaton."

The couple laughed as Sans grabbed her hand and just like that, they vanished from sight.

Sans gave a sigh as he looked down at the engagement ring again. He still wasn't sure how he wanted to ask Frisk and the more he waited the more his nerves ate at him. He didn't think anything could make him more upset as he anxiously waited for Frisk to finish up with her meeting with some important looking humans and Asgore.

"Oh my! Sans darling, is that you~!"

"…welp guess i am wrong…" he muttered instantly annoyed as Mettaton came barreling in as dramatic as usual. "what are you doing here?"

"I was just hanging around. Just finished a photoshoot for my latest MTT brand! MTT car oil! Why it's my most brilliant idea ever, darling! I swear!"

"ugh…go away. you are the last person i want to see…"

Mettaton shot the skeleton a glare when he noticed something shine in his hands. Instantly he gasped, stars practically shining in his eyes. "OH MY GOODNESS!" he screamed in delight, leaning down and wrapping his arms around Sans. "Is that Frisk's engagement ring!? Why it is the most gorgeous ring ever!" He picked Sans up, much to the skeleton's protests and spun him around. "Oh, I only hope one day my dear Papyrus would give me a ring just as beautiful!"

"okay, okay, two things! one! put me down! two! you and my brother aren't even dating! don't say stupid stuff like that…"

"tch, no need to be rude, darling. I'm simply stating a wish. I don't know why you constantly think I would be bad for Papyrus, but I actually do care about him, thank you very much!"

Sans sighed, rubbing a hand over his eye sockets. "sorry, sorry. i know…really i do. i guess i've just been on edge lately."

"Why? Shouldn't you be the giddiest monster in town? You're about to be engaged to Frisk? Let me tell you, Sans darling, I'd be over the moon if I were you right now."

"i know…"

Mettaton looked over the fallen monster's appearance for a moment. "Don't tell me some other ignorant human or monster was basing your relationship? I thought you two were past those idiots?"

"no, that's not it…"

"Then what?"

"…i'm…i'm nervous…okay?"

"Nervous? But whatever for? You have no need to be nervous?"

"yeah i do! what if she realizes i'm no good for her? what if she finally sees i'm a waste of time!? what if she says no!?"

"Sans, Sans! Calm down!" Mettaton grabbed the skeleton. "Oh, if only Papyrus was here…he's good at calming you down…"

"ugh, just leave me alone, mettaton…"

The robot almost agreed, not thinking he could calm down the anxious skeleton, when a thought occurred to him. He was Mettaton! Of course, he can calm down the brother of his crush. How hard could it be. Hah! I can't believe I almost doubted myself. The thought. "Now Sans, don't think I will leave you here when you clearly need a good ol' MTT cheering up!"

Sans blanched at the idea, glaring up nervously at the robot. "uh, no thank you…"

"You're mouth says no, but your desperate eyes say yes!"

"i don't have eyes…"

"No need to fear, my dear future brother-in-law."

"don't ever call me that again…"

"For I can be your love guide!"

"nope. don't need it…"

Mettaton grabbed Sans and lifted him up.

"put me down!"

"Fear not! With my help you shall have set up the perfect proposal for your beloved and be ready to marry her by the end of the day! Hahahahahahaha!"

Sans felt his socket twitch in annoyance. "i regret talking to you…"

Mettaton suddenly lowered Sans and smiled brightly at him. "What did you think of that? Do you think Papyrus would have loved my dramatic attempt to help the poor soul that is you?"

Sans' irritation began to reach its peak as his eyes darkened and he gave an ominous smile the robot's way. "you have three seconds to leave before i send a gaster blaster your way."

"Oh, no need to be dramatic…"

"you're one to talk…"

"I really do want to help you, dear. Honestly. You and Frisk have inspired so many and we all wish to see you two happily married. That includes me, darling."

"oh yeah?" Sans gave the robot an incredulous look.

"Oh, wipe that doubtful look off your face. Of course! Now, listen to dear Mettaton, for I have a brilliant idea!"

"i feel like i'm gonna regret this so much…"

Frisk yawned as she stepped out of the meeting. Asgore following close behind her. "You did very well today, my dear."

The human smiled happily and hugged the king. "Thanks dad."

"Would you like me to take you back home?"

"Oh, no need, Dad. Sans is waiting for me and he'll do that."

Asgore gave a slight pout and being turned away, but soon smiled non-the-less. "If you say so, dear. I'll inform you of any other news that may come up for your job."

"Thank you. Bye!" Frisk gave him a hug before walking away to where she last saw Sans. When she arrived, she noticed a bench he had been resting on vacant. A sigh escaped, and a rolling of eyes followed. "Of course, he vanished…where could that skeleton be?" Pulling out her phone, she made a quick call to Sans, waiting for his reply.

"yellow?" Sans' voice could be heard after only one ring. Frisk smiled at his greeting.

"Sans. Where are-"

"you have reached the voicemail of sans the skeleton." The voice continued. "please leave a message after the sound of the whoopie cushion."

Frisk glared at her phone when the farting noise of Sans' favorite whoopie cushion splattered in her ear. "Sans, I know you are there. Next time you pull that prank, try to wait after a few rings of the phone."

"eh, i knew you wouldn't have fallen for it even if i did." Sans chuckled. "so, i'm guessing you're finally done?"

"Yep, and you are not where you promised you'd stay. Where did you go?"

"are you sure i'm not there?"

"Sans, I'm literally standing by the bench. And you are indeed not here." Frisk sighed placing her free hand to her hip.

"check again."

And just like that, the skeleton popped up in front of his girlfriend, sitting on the bench with a very large shit-eating grin plastered on his face as he hung up the call.

"see? i've been here the entire time. ya just didn't look hard enough."

Frisk tried to keep a stern look, but in the end couldn't help but chuckle at the monster's antics. "What am I going to do with you?"

"follow me, i hope." Sans said leaning up to kiss his girlfriend.

Frisk blinked, confused by his response. "Huh?" She didn't even have time to register what happened as Sans, without warning, grabbed her hand and teleported the two away from the spot. The human gasped, looking around. "Sans! Warning next time!"

"hehehe, sorry hon."

She sighed, gathering her bearings. She noticed the monster took her someplace outside with lots of trees. Other than that, she didn't recognize the place or see anything significant other the numerous trees. After a puzzled look at her new surroundings, she turned to her boyfriend to look at him confused. "What's the hurry anyways in coming here. I didn't even have time to ask you where you went or what you were doing while I was working…and where are we anyways. What's going on?"

"jeez, so many questions." Sans shook his head. "give me a moment and i would have told you all of that."

"Sans, what's going on?" Frisk asked once more, tilting her head.

"shush, shush." The skeleton grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips. "all shall be revealed soon my little frisky."

"I'm taller than you, you know."

"i mean, you're not wrong. how's the weather up there, anyways?"

"Sans…"

"okay, okay." He tightened his grip on her hand and closed his eyes. "look…i've…i've got a surprise for you."

"A surprise?"

"yep. and…i won't lie. i'm actually super nervous."

Frisk didn't understand. "Nervous about what?"

Sans chuckled, leaning up to kiss her again. One to quiet her down and two to calm himself down. "so i was so freaked out, i ended up seeking advice from mettaton of all people. can you believe it?

"No, I can't actually."

"so…while you were working in that, i'm betting very boring meeting."

"You'd be correct in that assumption.

"heh…i've actually been doing some work of my own. gotta admit, the robot's a flamboyant weirdo who can't stop trying to get to papyrus, but he had a really great idea, which i perfected of course."

Frisk giggled. "Of course, you did. But I still don't what it is."

"all in due time, my love." Sans patted her hand. "and that time is actually right now, because i feel like if i wait another moment i'm gonna burst. so, if the lady would be so kind to follow this foolish monster?"

Frisk laughed once more, leaning down to give a tender peck. "Of course, my handsome gentleman." She smirked.

"great. then this way, frisky."

Frisk let Sans tug her forward, through the trees until just where they were finally became clear. She gasped loudly, eyes blowing wide open as she took in her surroundings. There, before her and Sans, was Mt. Ebott, and Frisk could still see the clear broken barrier that she and all her loved ones escaped through so many years ago.

"…Sans…" she gave a hushed whisper of his name, looking at the skeleton confused. "Why…why are we here?"

"well…mettaton mentioned how i should bring you to a place that would have some significant value to both of us. what's more significant the place where we met. er…well…close enough at least. it'd be a hassle even for me to take us all the way back to snowdin. hehehe."

Frisk chuckled, but even after that, it didn't quell her curiosity. "This is sweet, Sans, but I'm still confused. Why are we here. I understand your reasoning on the place, but I know there is something more."

"clever as always. you are correct. when i mentioned here to mettaton, he actually told me a fun fact about this very specific patch of land we are at. apparently when us monsters all left the mountain way back then, some of the furrier monsters ended up dragging very special seeds with them on their fur. said seeds found their way to the ground here and well…" Sans pushed past a large bush, moving the leaves out of the way to reveal a beautiful patch of Echo Flowers that were in full bloom. Frisk gave a shocked and happy gasp as she stepped closer to the glowing blue flowers.

"Sans! I can't beli-" Frisk was quickly silenced by a passionate kiss landing on her lips.

Sans winked at her before leaning even closer so his teeth hovered over her ear. "shhh…wouldn't want to ruin the big surprise now, would we?" he whispered quietly.

"What do you-"

"walk over and listen for yourself."

Frisk grew quiet as she watched Sans back up and gesture towards the field of Echo Flowers, a confident smirk gracing his features. So much for being nervous…Frisk chuckled to herself, unaware that her boyfriend actually felt like he was about to have a panic attack.

She turned to face the closest flower to her, just now making out the voice of the echo flower repeating what she assumed was Sans talking.

"frisk…" the flower spoke out. She was correct. "for years now, we've known each other…" The voice faded away and repeated the line, so Frisk moved on to the next flower. She would continue this each time with each flower until she found herself just walking in a very slow pace around the field, listening intently to what Sans left behind for her to hear, and this is exactly what she heard.

"i've watched you grow from a very determined child to the powerful, beautiful, confident woman you are today. you always say how much you learned from me, but i don't think i've ever told you how much i learned from you. you taught me bravery frisk. you taught me about how to let go of the past and look forward to a better and brighter future. you taught me how to hope again. you taught me how to be happy again. even far before i met you in the original timeline, i felt lost. i didn't think i would ever find my way again. but then you showed up, trotting out of the ruins with such a curious and childlike look in those beautiful eyes of yours. sure, ever since then we've both had our fair share of troubles, but look at us now, frisky. we fought through those troubles…sometimes literally…sometimes figuratively. yet we both persevered. and now…heh…now i have the most gorgeous woman loving me endlessly everyday who i also love with every ounce of my soul.

frisk…i've known you for thirteen years now, yet it seems like a lifetime. yet it's a lifetime i'm hoping for. so right now, right here, i'm gonna ask you a very important question so i can get that lifetime with you."

Frisk gasped, unaware of the silent tears that were gliding down her face. She took more steps forward, now noticing she was reaching the end of field.

"frisk…love of my life and the reason for the joy i feel every day when i wake up next to the perfection that is you…will you please…and i ask you this with every ounce of love my soul can muster…will…you…"

Frisk froze, looking to her side to see Sans kneeling down and holding out her engagement ring, a ring she instantly fell in love with, but not as much as she loved the monster holding it.

"…marry me?" Sans finished himself, smile wide and his own tears sliding down his skull. Time seemed to freeze around the two, all that seemed to continue to happen was the echoing of Sans' words of love and devotion to the one that stolen his heart and soul.

Frisk was choked up. Her words were stuck in her throat, but the teary smile and the constant nodding was enough for Sans to know her answer. Yet she still tried even when Sans began to stand up, eager for a kiss to his fiancée.

Seems Frisk felt the same as the skeleton as her voice finally returned and she let out a very loud, "YES!" before tackling Sans down to the ground and peppering him in kisses. Her "yes" echoing around the two now as the Echo Flowers closest picked up on her word.

The newly engaged couple were in tears, but the joy and happiness that filled them was evident as they kissed and embraced each other for what felt like hours and it might as well have been. Neither had the will to let the other go, so they stayed like that. Whispering words of love to the other and sharing tender acts of their love as well.

The news spread fast. Any news involving the ambassador of monsters really spread fast actually. It didn't take long for everyone and anyone to know of the first known soon to be marriage of a monster and a human. The news was hit with about the kind of reaction the couple expected actually. A huge mix of those giving their endless support and those who opposed of the marriage, finding it to be an abomination.

Yet Frisk and Sans never cared for that side. They only showed any form of response to those who supported them, like their loved ones. When their close friends and family found out, the two were met with such a grand response. Toriel and Asgore were in tears that their daughter was to be married to the one she loved. Toriel made extra sure that Sans knew never to hurt Frisk once more, just like when he and his loved started dating in the first place.

Undyne and Alphys also were thrilled. The two of them had already been married for about four years now and were happy to finally have another married couple to hang out with. Undyne suggested they have battles to see which couple was the best, with the other three quickly dismissed much to Undyne's dismay.

Papyrus couldn't have been more thrilled than anyone else. With tears in his eyes he hugged the two close, so happy that his favorite human wound up finding second best after all and it was his brother! Who would have ever known!? Frisk and Sans just chuckled at the younger skeleton's antics.

Then there was Mettaton who was quick to congratulate the two, but gave a cheeky grin at Sans, proclaiming an irritating, "I told you so." to the skeleton.

Sans wasn't against pushing the robot away with his classic blue attack. Even after a "stern talking to" from Papyrus for his actions, Sans felt it was worth seeing the smug look of the robot wiped away when he literally dunked him in a nearby fountain.

But even then, the reaction of the others wasn't their biggest concern crossing their minds. The couple was too eager to plan out everything about their wedding. There was so much to plan and both were far to excited to wait, especially Frisk who wanted to go dress shopping almost as soon as the two returned home the night of Sans' proposal.

So much was being planned, and even both had to admit the planning was going faster then they intended, but how can you blame the madly in love couple, especially since they had such an amazingly helpful crew that was their family and friends helping them out with each step of for the wedding.

Before the year was over, Sans and Frisk found themselves already picking a date, which, not so coincidentally, happened to fall on the anniversary to the monsters being freed from Mt. Ebott.

And before either knew it, the day had come and the two were anxiously waiting for the wedding to start. The guest had all arrived, which consisted of a lot of close friends that Sans known for years and Frisk met during her journey through the underground. All around, one could see monsters like the Froggits and Whimsuns of the Ruins, or the guard dogs of Snowdin. There was Shyren and Napstablook near Mettaton. Muffet came as well, along with her spider family. Even Bratty, Catty, and Burgerpants showed up, the three sitting together. And what was a wedding without a couple Temmies scurrying around and the annoying dog chasing them.

The room was filled and Sans couldn't believe everyone came just to celebrate the love between him and Frisk. He stood nervously at the front of the room, for once not dressed in his hoodie and shorts, but instead in a formal suit and tie. Papyrus approached his brother, sensing the nerves that were practically bouncing off his older brother.

"HELLO SANS!"

"hey bro…"

Papyrus smiled and closed his eyes knowingly. "YOU KNOW YOU HAVE NOTHING TO FEAR BROTHER. TODAY WILL GO VERY SMOOTHLY."

"heh…i know…just anxious, ya know?

"I UNDERSTAND SANS, REALLY, I DO. NOT FROM PERSONAL EXPERIENCE OBVIOUSLY, BUT YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN."

Sans chuckled at his younger brother. "thanks, papyrus. really. and thank you for being my best man."

"BUT OF COURSE! I SHALL ALWAYS BE THERE TO HELP YOU OUT WITH WHATEVER TASK YOU ASK OF ME. AND OBVIOUSLY YOU MUST HAVE GIVEN ME THE BEST POSITION EVER IF I AM THE 'BEST MAN'."

"ya know it, bro."

Papyrus smiled happily down at his brother before leaning over to hug him tightly. "I'M VERY HAPPY FOR YOU. YOU AND FRISK WILL BE SO HAPPY AS HUSBAND AND WIFE."

Sans instantly felt his nerves vanish with the brotherly hug. "thank you, pap…i just can't say it enough. i couldn't have asked for a better brother."

Papyrus felt so happy at the words. He gave one last congratulation to Sans before heading off to where he needed to be for the wedding to start.

And that is exactly what started almost shortly after Papyrus left. Sans felt his body stiff and a wavy smile crossed his face as the music began to swell around the room and all attention turned to the opposite side of the building as the elegant, graceful, and totally not nervous and freaked out Frisk was ready to walk down the aisle.

"I am totally nervous and freaking out, mom!" Frisk said as she observed her paler than usual expression in the mirror. Her wedding, the day she would officially the be wife of who she saw as the greatest skeleton monster of all time (sorry Papyrus), was about to happen any second now. Yet, here Frisk was, pacing the backroom to the church while her mother tried her best to calm her down.

"Frisk, honey, you have no need to be worried."

"Bu-but…what if something goes wrong!? What if Sans backs out? What…what if…what…" Frisk didn't realize the tears sliding down her face until her mother rushed to her side and began to wipe them away.

"Now, now. Where is my amazingly brave child who has already done so many courageous things in her lifetime?" Toriel asked with a gentle and patient smile.

Frisk chuckled despite her tears. "I'm sorry…I…I just can't believe I'm about to marry Sans. It feels like a dream come true, and I guess I'm scared I'm gonna wake up and it's all gonna be gone."

Toriel nodded and wrapped Frisk up in a tight hug. "Trust me dear, I know that feeling too well."

"Did you feel like that when you married Dad?"

Toriel let out a sigh and nodded. "Oh yes. When…when I was with Asgore…when we got married I was probably a bigger nervous wreck then you." The goat monster let out a hearty chuckle. "But you know what?"

"What?"

"The second I saw Asgore…all the nerves, all my anxious thoughts just…" Toriel gave a small gesture with her paw as a gentle smile graced her features, "disappeared. It was then I knew that everything would be okay. That I would be happy and have a happy future with him…" The old monster gave a chuckle. "Well, that was the plan of course. Life can be messy after all."

Frisk laughed with her, wiping a stray tear from her face. "Well, even if things didn't turn out like you planned, you were still happy with Dad, right?"

"Of course, I was. I will never deny that. And you shouldn't have to worry about bad things happening to your future with Sans like it unfortunately happened to me and Asgore. I hope you understand that, my child."

"I do, Mom."

The mother once again hugged her daughter tightly. "Oh, Frisk, I have said this a thousand times, but I shall say it once more. I am so happy for you. This will be one of the best days of your life. I promise. So no more tears. Got it."

"Hehehe, got it, Mom."

"Good." Toriel adjusted Frisk's hair slightly. "And you know what, I bet you anything that your soon to be husband is just as nervous as you."

"Hahaha!" Frisk laughed. "You know what, I bet you are right."

Happy that her daughter was no longer on the verge of a panic attack, Toriel grabbed Frisk's veil and gently placed it over her face. "You look beautiful, my dear."

"Thank you."

There was a knock at the door and after a quick reply from Frisk, Asgore opened the door. "Are you ready, honey."

"Yes, Dad. I think I am." Frisk agreed, walking to him and taking his arm.

Soon the family made their way out of the dressing room and Toriel made a quick dash to her seat, making sure to give Sans a warm smile, but it seems the skeleton was too distracted to notice. Almost as soon as she sat down the music began to start and all began to focus their attention where Frisk would soon be stepping out.

Toriel too was about to do the same when she noticed the guest Frisk had insisted come next to her. It was a potted yellow flower with a scowling face etched in the center. "Now, Flowey, smile for Frisk and Sans…"

Flowey huffed but gave a smile anyways…it was more of a wicked and toothy grin, but it was technically a smile. "How's this, Toriel."

"U-um…nice, dear?"

The flower suddenly began to glow a shade of blue as his head was forced down into the soil of his pot. He gasped, coughing up dirt as he shot a dirty look at Sans who was whistling an innocent tune, yet the fading blue glow of his left eye was obvious.

Toriel just shook her head as she patted Flowey's head gently. She would never understand him, but Toriel always had a weirdly strong connection to this flower monster just like Frisk seemed to as well. So, she would brush off Flowey's violent tendencies.

"Toriel, pick me up, I can't see Frisk!" Flowey whispered-yelled.

"She's not out just yet, but of course." Toriel responded quietly and quickly scooped the flower up in her hands and lifted him above to the same level as her head.

Soon all the bridesmaids and groomsmen were in their proper places as the big event of the wedding finally began to start. The bride, Frisk, stepped out, escorted by Asgore, in a dazingly white dress that seemed to sparkle and shine like diamonds in the room. Frisk was a breathtaking sight and all casted a gentle gasp at the stunning appearance of the bride.

Especially, Sans. His eye sockets were glued on his future wife. He was absolutely taken aback from Frisk. Dazed. That is all he could feel as he watched Frisk slowly come closer to him. It was as if she and him were the only ones in the room. Every guest, from his eagerly excited brother, to the annoying Mettaton, and even the nerve-wrecking Flowey, didn't come close to crossing the skeleton's mind. All that mattered, all that seemed to exist, was the alluring woman who was about to be all his.

Frisk was feeling the exact same. Toriel was right. The second she laid eyes on her soon-to-be husband, all her nerves flew away as if they never existed at all. This was it. The day she dreamt of for years now. Her wedding to the love of her life. Her soulmate. If you told fifteen-year-old Frisk that she would marry her then big secret crush, her very own science teacher and best friend Sans, she would have laughed and said that was impossible, especially if you asked after the rejection. But look at me now, fifteen-year-old me! I'm with Sans! I'm actually about to be his wife! I can't believe this day actually came!

All of Frisk's happiness, all of her love and joy, came slipping down her face in a single happy tear as she finally found herself standing next to Sans. The skeleton instantly took notice and wiped it away.

"hey…" he whispered to her.

"Hey."

She and Sans shared a beaming smile as they both stared deeply at the other. The two grasped each other's hands and then…"

"hey frisk…?

"Yes, Sans?"

"what do you call a melon that's not allowed to get married?"

Frisk was taken aback. She blinked confused before a stifled laugh slipped past her shut mouth. "Pfft, what honey?"

"a cantelope."

Frisk couldn't hold in her laughter. Of course, Sans would start off with a joke of all times. She honestly should have seen that coming.

"…SANS…WHAT ARE YOU DOING…?" The two heard Papyrus start to complain.

"Hey, Sans?"

"hehehe, yeah, frisk?"

"Did you hear about how the janitor met his wife?"

"nope, can't say that i have."

"OH NO…" Papyrus slapped his hand to his face.

"He swept her off her feet."

Sans gave a loud laugh at that. "oh, did you know when the knight was courting his lady…"

"SANS DON'T!"

"he was wearing a suit of amour."

The bride and groom shared a hearty laugh at that as the rest of the guest gave a chuckle at the couple's antics, except Papyrus of course.

"Hahaha, okay, one more."

"NO MORE!"

"go for it, frisky."

"Did you know that when you proposed to me," she started. Sans blushed at the start of this joke, but his smile never faltered. Frisk leaned down and pecked the top of his skull. "I found it to be very engaging."

gosh, if i didn't know she was the one already, i definitely do now. Sans chuckled softly at that, rubbing his thumb over the back of Frisk's hand. "good one, hon."

After the impromptu comedy act, the actual wedding continued forward. One of the biggest shocks of the wedding was who Sans and Frisk both agreed to have marry them. Standing in front of the two stood the old tortious monster Gerson, who gave a small chuckle at the two as he started.

Sans and Frisk couldn't hold back their constant display of love and by the time they each said their personal vows, both were shedding tears of joy. Finally, the rings were exchanged, and the all mighty moment of every wedding finally was spoken.

"Sans?" the question started as Gerson looked over at the skeleton. "Do you take this human to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

Sans didn't even need to think it over as he cupped Frisk's face. "i do."

The same question was asked for Frisk. "Do you take this monster to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?"

"I do."

"Then by the power invested in me…" Gerson paused as he couldn't hold back one of his signature laughs, earning an amused smile from both Sans and Frisk, "I now pronounce you husband and wife." He gave a knowing look to Sans. "You may kiss your bride now, lad."

Not needing to be told twice, Sans pulled Frisk closer, pressing his teeth to her lips. The room erupted in a flood of cheers as everyone showed their excitement for the newlyweds.

It was a passionate day for the wedding and it grew to be a passionate night for the lovers. As Sans and Frisk finally found themselves alone that day, the two couldn't possible let the other go. And as the night progressed into day, the two would spend every bit of that time showing the other just how much they loved each other.

Eventually, the day and night of the wedding past on, and the husband and wife duo were inseparable. Nothing seemed to be able to tear the two apart. Even when Frisk found herself meeting with many different politicians regarding humans and monsters, Sans would tag along, even if he almost always fell asleep during the meetings.

They were the very definition of a happy couple. Before either knew it, a year ended up passing by, and then another. Two whole years they found themselves married and neither could have been more joyous.

Two years and both still seemed to act like the same lovey-dovey duo that just got married a few days ago. If others didn't know any better, they would say that the two just got back from their honeymoon.

Yet it was in fact two years since that day, and despite the two acting the same a lot has happened within that span of time.

One of the biggest changes was the new couple that was stealing the spotlight…literally in this case. Mettaton and Papyrus shocked the monster world when the robot gave a special episode of his show, making sure Sans was in the audience to watch it, much to the older skeleton's confusion. No one knew what the show would be about until Papyrus shyly stepped into the view of the camera and live audience and the two announce their happy new relationship.

Let's just say the show never was able to finish as a barrage of blue bone attacks came hurtling towards the robot and it took a lot of calming down thanks to Frisk and Papyrus that Sans finally stopped. Despite the rocky start, Mettaton and Papyrus seemed to be very happy and their relationship continues to be strong till the current day, so strong that Sans ended up finding himself in a shocking predicament he never thought would happen ever.

"You're Moving OUT!?"

"SANS YOU'RE USING CAPITALS!" Papyrus said shocked. He let out a sigh as he knelt down next to his brother. "SANS, I'M NOT A CHILD. I AM AN ADULT AND I CAN MAKE MY OWN DECISIONS."

"i…i know that paps. it's just…you guys haven't been dating for that long!"

"SANS, WE'VE BEEN DATING FOR A YEAR…"

"exactly!"

"…" Papyrus shared a look with Frisk who shrugged. She was on Papyrus' side in this case and she smiled knowing exactly what the younger skeleton was about to bring up. "SANS…FRISK MOVED IN WITH US AFTER YOU TWO DATED FOR A YEAR…"

"eh."

"He's right, dear." Frisk said, wrapping calming arms around her husband.

"who's side are you on?"

"Papy's!"

"what!? what happened to us being a team?"

"And we are…but you are being unreasonable."

"THANK YOU, HUMAN." Papyrus looked at his brother once again, sad to see his brother so hurt looking, but he knew this would happen and would not back down now. "SANS…I LOVE YOU. YOU KNOW I DO. BUT…WELL…YOU HAD TO HAVE KNOWN I WOULD WANT TO LIVE WITH METTATON EVENTUALLY, RIGHT? I LOVE METTATON VERY MUCH, JUST LIKE YOU LOVE FRISK. IT'S NO DIFFERENT THEN YOU TWO."

"…" Sans gave a sigh. "i…you're right, papyrus…it just sucks, ya know? you're my little brother after all."

"AND I ALWAYS WILL BE." Papyrus rested both hands on his brother's shoulders. "BUT NOW IT IS TIME FOR A NEW CHAPTER IN BOTH OF OUR LIVES TO BEGIN. DO NOT FRET THOUGH, BROTHER. YOU SHALL ALWAYS BE THE GREATEST BROTHER EVER! NOTHING IN THIS WORLD WOULD EVER STOP ME FROM SEEING YOU AS ONE OF THE BEST! NOT EVEN YOUR TERRIBLE PUNS."

Sans chuckled, smiled warmly at his little sibling. "thanks papyrus. you really are the coolest."

"JUST LIKE YOU ALWAYS SAY."

The two hugged tightly before pulling away. Sans let out a deep sigh. "ugh…i need a drink…" He looked at Frisk and offered a hand. "want to go to grillby's hon?"

"Yeah…but you go ahead first. I'll catch up. I have some quick things to take care of."

Shrugging, Sans nodded. "kay. i'll see you there, frisky." With that said, Sans vanished from sight.

Papyrus and Frisk both smiled at the other. "I'm happy for you, by the way, Papy."

"THANK YOU SO MUCH HUMAN. I AM HAPPY TO KNOW I HAVE YOUR SUPPORT."

Frisk hugged him tightly. "You always have and always will."

"WOWIE!" As the two pulled away, Papyrus gasped as an idea hit his head. "I JUST HAD THE MOST WONDERFUL IDEA! WITH MY ROOM GOING TO BE EMPTY SOON, YOU WILL HAVE THE PERFECT SPOT FOR YOUR BAB-"

Frisk slapped a hand over Papyrus' mouth. "Shhhhhhhhhh!"

"DID I SAY SOMETHING WRONG?" he mumbled through Frisk's hand.

Realizing it was in fact just the two of them, Frisk sighed and apologetically smiled at him. "Sorry, Papyrus. I got nervous, Sans was secretly still around. I…" she hovered her hands over her stomach. "I haven't told him yet…"

"WHAT!? BUT THAT'S SILLY! SANS WILL BE SO THRILLED TO BE A FATHER!"

"I know. We even been talking about having kids someday. It's just…" tears started prickling the back of her eyes as a wide shaky grin curled on her face. "I'm still in shock that I'm actually pregnant. Sans and I have been trying with no luck. We figured we would end up adopting and been talking so much about that."

"YOU COULD ALWAYS STILL DO THAT, YOU KNOW."

"Oh, I do." Frisk wiped at her eyes. "I'm just still so shocked this…" she gestured to her stomach, "actually happened. I mean, can you believe it Papyrus? Sans and I are going to be parents! You're gonna be an uncle!"

Papyrus gasped as if he never thought of the idea before. "YOU'RE RIGHT! I AM! OH THIS IS SO EXCITING! YOU HAVE TO TELL SANS RIGHT AWAY!"

"I plan on it, I really do, but you have to stay quiet about it until I can tell him at lunch."

"YOU'RE GONNA TELL HIM NOW!? YIPPEE!"

Frisk laughed. "Yes, I am. I'm just as excited to tell him as you are. Now, go pack up. I gotta head to Grillby's."

"GOOD LUCK MY WONDERFUL SISTER-IN-LAW!"

"You too, Papy! Tell Mettaton I said hi!"

"You got it!"

Back at Grillby's Sans sighed dejectedly as he sipped from his ketchup bottle. Grillby noticed and smirked.

"Don't tell me married life is finally getting to you," he joked.

"heh, what? no way. frisk and i have never been happier. things just keep going our way." He gave another sigh. "well, it seemed that way."

"Something wrong, friend?"

"papyrus is moving out."

"Really? That's a shock. Moving in with Mettaton I assume?"

"yeah…" Sans took another swig of his ketchup.

"Easy there. Hate to see you get drunk already."

"i'm fine…"

Grillby chuckled and shook his head. He rolled up his sleeves and leaned over the counter to better talk to his moping friend. "Hey, maybe this is a good thing."

"how so…"

"Well for one, you and Frisk will have the house all to yourselves, 24/7."

Sans thought it over, a blush hitting his skull. "heh…well i'd be lying if i said that didn't sound good."

Grillby rolled his eyes. "Plus, this may be good for Papyrus too. He's spent his entire life by your side. Maybe this is a good part in his life. Having some independence that he didn't even know he lacked?" The fire monster hinted at.

Sans groaned. "yeah…you're right, grilbs…i hate it when you're right, ya know."

"And I love it." The door to his restaurant opened and Frisk came skipping in. "Looks like the missus is here for you."

Sans turned and waved his wife over. "hey hon." He greeted as if he hasn't seen her in hours. "missed ya."

"Yes, those ten minutes apart was torture, my dear husband. I don't know how we lasted." Frisk stated in a dramatic tone.

"i know right?" Sans mimicked her tone. "let's never be apart again, my love."

"Never!"

The two grinned cheekily at the other, snickers struggling to slip out until both busted into loud fits of giggles.

"ah, so did you take care of your thing?" Sans questioned, watching as Grillby instinctively set a plate of hamburgers and fries in front of Frisk.

The human gave a thanks to the fire monster before facing Sans, a blush spreading over her face. "Ah, yeah…I did actually." She took a bite of some fries and began to fidget around.

Sans took notice and rested a hand on hers. "hey, something wrong?"

"Oh, no, no…" Frisk grinned. "In fact…I have something big I've been meaning to tell you."

"oh?" Sans smirked.

"Yeah…but first," Frisk took a deep breath. "I got a question for you."

"what's that?"

"Well…" No better way to tell him then this way… "Did you hear that the baker's wife was pregnant?"

"…huh?"

"Yeah! She's got a bun in the oven!"

Sans smirked, a little confused at the random joke, but really who was he to complain about a quality joke and he laughed anyways. "hehehe, good one, hon."

"Yep. Oh, and hey. When you were a baby, did you ever have a security blanket?"

"um, no?" Sans smirked, preparing himself for the joke.

"Well I did. I used to even have a name for it, but I can't seem to remember it anymore. I seem to be drawing a blankie."

"hahahaha!"

"I got one more. How do you make a baby ghost laugh?"

Sans rested his head on his hand as he admirably stared at his wife. "how?"

"You play peek-a-boo!"

Sans laughed again. "okay, okay. what's with the baby jokes all of a sudden? why if i didn't know any better, i would swear you're…" Sans suddenly froze, his eyes growing dark in shock.

Frisk smiled sheepishly as she made an obvious show to rub her hands over her stomach. "…surprise!"

Sans looked at her, almost too stunned to speak. "you're…are you…"

Frisk nodded to answer the unfinished question. Before she could give a verbal response, Sans stood up and wrapped his arms around her. With the help of his blue magic, he lifted his wife up in the air and spun her around as a cascade of his laughter filled the room.

"hahahaha! we're gonna have a baby! we're gonna have a baby!" He set Frisk down and ran over to Grillby, hugging his friend close. "grilbs! frisk and i are gonna have a baby!"

The fire monster laughed happily. "I heard-whoa!" He lost balance as Sans bolted away and began running to the other patrons he knew well in the establishment, screaming out the same line in pure mirth:

"we're gonna have a baby!"

Frisk couldn't contain her own joy, shaking her head at her husband's antics, never has she seen him display so much energy as he ran around for the what looked like the longest time in his life.

Sans jumped up in, using blue magic to help him hover up as he shouted out one last time. "we're gonna have a baby!"

The months passed by fast…okay that's a lie. For the pregnant couple, it was agonizingly slow. Even when they both waited to get married it never felt like it was a long as it really was. But as the months passed and Frisk's figure slowly began to grow more and more, the couple felt like the nine months of waiting was more like another two years.

Over the nine months, Frisk and Sans faced their fair share of typical issues a pregnant couple would find themselves in, one of the biggest things that Sans could have done without was his wife's terrible mood swings. One second Frisk was happy, laughing and joking, the next she was screaming her head off in anger at Sans for eating the last slice of pie, and then crying and sobbing for getting so mad at Sans and begging him not to leave her. Sans never had the thought as he would do his best to comfort his emotional wife.

All the while Sans and Frisk prepared and struggled through the pregnancy, Papyrus had finally moved out of the old house and with Mettaton in his home. That left an uncomfortably empty spot in the house that needed to be filled and Sans and Frisk, while sad to no longer have Papyrus in the home, was eager to turn the room into a nursery, Sans doing most of the work for once.

After the very slow nine months finally past, Sans felt panic as he heard Frisk cry out in pain. He scrambled his way to her, finding her crying, yet smiling at the same time as she clutched her stomach. It was time.

The actual birth was also not as smooth as the couple hoped. Lasting hours and hours, Sans paced the room nervously as Alphys, who volunteered to be their doctor stepped in. Normally, Alphys would never be one to consider herself to deliver a baby, but this was a rare case. The infant of a human and a monster. In all of history, no one knows if this has ever happened before. Alphys was the only doctor the couple could trust to deliver the bundle of joy.

"H-hello, Frisk. Sans."

"Alphys…" Frisk groaned tired. "It's been four hours! Please tell me it's almost over…" Frisk begged, clearly uncomfortable and clearly upset. Sans winced at her plea, wishing he could hurry up the process for her.

Alphys gave a smile as she walked to her friend and patted a cool rag on the human's head. "I know. U-uh, well, I don't know. I mean, I do, but I don't know-know what it's like to deliver a baby…I mean I know how to deliver your baby, but what I mean…"

"Alphys, calm down." Frisk smiled.

"Heheh, sorry…" the doctor smiled.

Unfortunately, Frisk would find out she would end up waiting another hour before finally, finally, her baby was on it's way.

Sans stood by her side the entire time, clutching her hand and offering words and praises of encouragement while she cried out in pain. Yet, finally, after so many hours, a cry could be heard and Sans and Frisk both gasped as Alphys cleaned and wrapped up a small twitching skeleton.

Tenderly, Alphys handed the monster-human hybrid to the new mother and the couple couldn't believe their eyes. There…wrapped in a baby-blue blanket, was their first child, a healthy baby boy. He was such a tiny, little skeleton who looked just like a very mini-sized Sans. The only difference was when the new father noticed tiny tuffs of white hair poking from the top of the skull.

Frisk and her husband were in tears as they cooed and comforted their son. After a moment, the baby bones cracked open his eyes slowly. Blinking up in wonder at his parents.

Alphys gave a proud look at the couple. "What are you gonna name him?"

Frisk looked at Sans and he returned the look before looking down at his son. "Calisto."

The mother nodded. "Yes. Our little, baby Cal."

Sans chuckled. "heh, not even five minutes old and you already got a nickname," he spoke to his son. He looked at Frisk again and planted a passionate kiss to her. "i love you." He spoke it with so much love it brought more tears to Frisk's eyes. Both parents smiled when Calisto began to fuss already.

"And we love you too…" Frisk spoke, sniffling. Both parents leaned down to leave a tender kiss on the baby's head. "Calisto."

And that's how it was. The first in all of history. A baby born from a monster and a human. Baby Calisto grew up, unaware of just how amazing it was he was even alive. All he knew in the months he has been around was to eat and cry and laugh whenever his mommy or daddy would tickle him or make goofy face.

Calisto rarely cried though. He was a very happy baby. He would watch in awe as his daddy performed cool tricks with his blue magic, or he would rest in content as his mommy sang to him in a soft beautiful voice. Calisto was always smiling too, just like his daddy.

As the months passed and months turned into just over two years, Calisto still was as happy and as giddy as he was when he was a newborn.

He was two now and so many things seemed so new to him still, even if it has always been like that even before he was born, but little Cal didn't know that. Calisto just knew that there was so much to explore in the house and he would shakily walk to whatever caught his eye.

Which almost always caused Sans and Frisk to freak out cause most of the time, their troublemaking son would find something dangerous for babies even after the parents spent weeks baby-proofing and re-baby-proofing the house.

"Ma…mama!"

Frisk smiled as she turned to look at her son. "Yes, hon-eeeee!"

Calisto somehow managed to be holding a small kitchen knife in his tiny hands. Frisk rightfully panicked and ran to him, carefully swiping the knife away. "SANS! HE GOT INTO THE KNIVES AGAIN!"

Sans teleported into the room. "how does he keep doing that. that's the third time this week i locked them up."

Calisto just laughed, unaware of the distress he caused. "Mama dada funny." He cooed.

Sans just shook his head and grabbed the knife. "I'll go put this up in yet another hiding spot."

"Okay, thank you honey." Frisk sighed, kissing him. She then grabbed her son and placed him in his playpen. "And you, little monster!"

"Rawr, rawr!" Calisto giggled almost instinctively at the nickname.

Frisk giggled at him. "You stay in there and play with your toys. Okay?"

"hehehe, okay mama!"

Frisk sighed and plopped on the couch next to the playpen, closing her eyes for just a moment. Just one baby was enough to cause so much stress for Sans and Frisk. It was worth it, don't get her wrong, but even after two years of this, the couple was exhausted. So, how was Sans to react when Frisk gave him even more news…Calisto would soon not be the only one crawling around and causing trouble.

One baby was trouble…but two…? Frisk knew she should have been more careful that night about a month ago…But the couple was needy after months of focusing all their energy on Calisto, and both she and Sans maaaaaay have gotten distracted.

Sans plopped next to Frisk, breaking her thoughts. "hey, honey."

Frisk smiled at him. "Saaaanssss."

"friiiiisssssk?"

She momentarily looked at Calisto to make sure the toddler was okay before back at the skeleton. "You know I love you more than anything right?"

"of course, I do."

"And you know that despite everything, we always pull through no matter how tough the challenge?"

"yep."

"I mean…look at the lives we lived since we met." Frisk continued. "Countless reset troubles…a certain timeline we both try to forget about…" Sans flinched at the memory of the genocide path he usually forces himself to forget. "Troubles at school, a certain rejection…"

"hey now…"

Frisk grinned. "Years of awkward silences, ignorant jerks who tried to separate us, the planning of our wedding, not the actual wedding of course," Frisk paused to kiss him, "Papyrus moving out, and those grueling nine months of pregnancy. We've been through a lot. Not counting the fights and other little troubles here and there."

"you're getting at something, aren't you?"

"How'd you guess?"

"what is it?"

Frisk sighed before grabbing his hand placing it on her stomach. "Guess what we forgot about last month…"

Sans looked at her and down at his hand. The giggling of Calisto hit his nonexistent ears as the news hit him hard. "you're…"

"Yep! Pregnant again!" Don't get Frisk wrong, she was thrilled, and she knew Sans would be too, which was evident as the skeleton hugged her tightly and kissed her over and over again, however that didn't stop the slight dread to wash over the two since they were already swamped with taking care of the ever-reckless Calisto. Speaking of which, the very baby-bones has gotten awfully quiet suddenly.

The parents both froze, eyes widening in panic as they quickly turned to look in the playpen, only to find it empty.

"…"

"…"

"CALISTO!?" The two screamed together, springing up and desperately looking around the playpen and the entire room.

Just as the parents were about to have a full-on panic attack there was a flash of green and the two froze to see Calisto pop back into his playpen from out of nowhere, glow a faint green the faded into blue, even the white of his eyes glowed through the green to blue hue. In his tiny hands was a large cookie that he began to nibble on. He only stopped when he noticed his parents, tears streaking down their face and stuck in a frozen stunned position, did he smile at them and waved his hand. "Mama Papa! Hi!"

The mother and father exchanged looks.

"Did he just…?"

"teleport?"

oh boy…

…

….

…..

A small thud was heard as the two parents seemed to almost pass out on the couch. The clueless Calisto's giggles could be heard echoing throughout the house. "Hahaha, mama and papa sleeping!"

Thank you once again for reading. If you made it this far, please leave a comment. I really mean it when I say I love them so much.