Chapter Three: How?
"Come on, kid." Rachaya said to Chara, who was sitting across the table from Chara in Toriel's house. "You gotta woman up on this."
"I don't know.' Chara said, biting her lower lip. "It's a hard thing to do."
"Look." Rachaya said. "I wouldn't do it myself, but you should totally go for it. Just make it special."
"Alright." Chara said, sighing. "You better be right on this one."
"Oh, please.' Rachaya said. "I may not be big on the subject for me and myself, but if you wanna go for it, then you sure as hell should."
"I guess you're right." Chara said. "I could go for it. But, the biggest question I have is how."
"Well" Rachaya said. "I think that that would be up to you.'
"You know" Chara said. "It's surprising that I am getting this from you of all people. I will admit, though, you are right about it."
"Right on what?" Khara asked, walking in wearing a tank top and jeans, her tail swishing behind her. Next to her was Grey, Chara's father.
"Well" Rachaya said, leaning back in her chair and grinning. "Chara's got something she wants to do."
"What?" Khara asked, looking at Chara. Chara muttered something under her breath.
"Really?" Khara asked, her eyes widening. "That's wonderful. Isn't it, Grey?"
"I didn't hear it.' Grey said. "You've got the Nekomon ears."
"Oh, right.' Khara said. She whispered into Grey's ear.
"That's wonderful, Chara." He said, smiling. "That's something I've wanted to hear for a long time."
"Really?" Chara asked.
"Yeah." Grey said, nodding. "I'm proud of you."
"Thanks dad.' Chara said, chuckling a little.
"Welcome." Grey said, nodding. "It's great, Chara. Go for it."
"I will." Chara said. "But, I, well, I don't know how."
"Know how to what, my child?" Toriel asked, coming into the room. Khara told her, Toriel gasping.
"Well" She said, looking at Chara. "I have a few ideas. I'm pretty sure we can think of something."
Toriel told Chara her ideas, Chara's eyes widening.
"What's going on in here?" Asgore asked, entering the room. He was carrying a few groceries Toriel had asked him to get the next time he visited.
"well" Toriel said, telling him.
"That's wonderful.' Asgore said. "I can't believe it."
"Us either." Khara said.
"Okay." She said. "I think I'll try that. Thanks, you guys."
"You're very welcome, my child." Toriel said, smiling.
"I gotta go." Chara said, getting up. "Papyrus can only distract Frisk for so long."
"Well" Khara said, putting a hand on Chara's shoulder. "You'll need something."
"What?" Chara asked.
"This." Khara said, slipping something to Chara, giving her a wink.
"Th-thanks.' Chara said, nodding, pocketing it and walking out the door.
"She's growing up." Khara said, tearing up a little. "Our little girl's growing up, Grey."
"Yeah." He said. "It's too bad neither of us could see it happen."
"Yeah." Khara said, sniffling. "But, we'll see the rest of it."
"Yeah.' Grey said, nodding. "We will. We will."
With Frisk and Papyrus
"AND, THIS" Papyrus said, putting a few spices into the pasta in front of Frisk. "IS HOW WE GIVE IT ITS SPECIAL FLAVOR.'
"Wow." Frisk said. "That's amazing, Papyrus. I can't believe your new recipe is better than the old one."
"WHY, THANK YOU, ANGEL HUMAN." Papyrus said, striking a dramatic pose, which caused Frisk to giggle. "I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, TRY TO MAKE EACH DISH I CONCOCT BETTER THAN THE LAST."
Frisk giggled again as Papyrus poured spaghetti sauce on the pasta, mixing it in. Frisk tried it, her eyes widening in approval.
"This is great, Papyrus." She said, licking her lips. She kept eating, finishing the entire dish.
"THANK YOU, ANGEL HUMAN.' Papyrus said, striking another pose. "I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, AM GLAD YOU LIKE MY DISH OF SPAGHETTI."
Frisk giggled again, holding out her plate for more.
Papyrus smiled with excitement, pouring her twice as much. But, before Frisk could take a bite, Chara walked out, devouring it.
"Hey." Frisk said, putting on a mock pouting face. "That was mine."
"Well" Chara said, grinning. "How about we share it?"
Chara kissed Frisk passionately on her lips, Frisk melting into the kiss. She wrapped her arms around Chara, Chara doing the same to her.
"How was it?" Chara asked when they broke the kiss.
"I loved it.' Frisk said, licking her lips. "But, I think I need some seconds."
"Alright then.' Chara said, moving in for another kiss. Their lips met as they leaned in, embracing passionately.
Papyrus simply stood there, wondering if he should give them more spaghetti that they could share.
"How was seconds?" Chara asked seductively.
"How about I tell you?" Frisk asked back, just as seductively. "In our bedroom."
"I want your most honest opinion." Chara said, grinning slightly.
"Oh, you'll get it.' Frisk said, grinning slightly as well.
"WOULD YOU TWO LIKE SOME MORE SPAGHETTI?" Papyrus asked, oblivious.
"Sure, Papyrus." Chara said. "A nice big plate for the two of us."
"ALRIGHT, SCARY HUMAN.' Papyrus said, scooping out more spaghetti onto a plate. Chara's eye glowed as a small amount of dark magic lifted the spoon up to Frisk's mouth. Frisk giggled, opening her mouth as the spaghetti entered it. She ate it, smiling as she finished it.
Chara kissed her forehead, Frisk hugging Chara tighter, resting her head on Chara's shoulder.
Chara smiled at her, rubbing her back.
Frisk smiled, sighing in contentment, wrapping her legs around Chara. Chara held her, waving goodbye to Papyrus as she took off, flying back to their house. Once there, she went inside, heading to their bedroom, sitting down on the bed they shared. Frisk was snoring softly, having fallen asleep. Chara kissed her forehead softly, lying back on the bed, Frisk still wrapped around her.
She pulled the thing her mother had given her earlier, looking at it. She contemplated using it, sighing and pocketing it again. She then kissed Frisk on her forehead, pulling the covers around them, falling asleep herself.
Hmm. I wonder what she wanted. I guess we'll find out.
Weird name for a chapter though.