This idea came to me while I was at work and yes, it includes all three skeleton brothers and Frisk as well as my OC Rachel. Enjoy!

Chapter 7: Snuggle Train (P, S, F, W.D., OC)

Rachel groaned as she settled down on her bed and pulled her homemade afghan around her, trying to relax as her lower body ached. She hated when this happened.

Sans passed by her room before he saw her laying down and not looking well. "Rach?" He asked worriedly as he came in. "You okay?"

She turned her head to face him. "Not really," she said as the short skeleton came around to sit by her, looking more worried now.

Rachel recognized the look from when Frisk would get sick and Sans would be out of his mind with worry, no pun intended. "I'm not sick like that, Sans," she said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" He asked worriedly.

She smiled. "I'll be fine by tomorrow," she said. "I just need to rest today."

Sans placed his hand on her forehead and was relieved that Rachel didn't have a fever. "Can I get you anything?" He asked.

She smiled. "Well, if you want to keep me company, I don't mind," she said as she lifted up part of the afghan and patted the bed beside her. Sans smiled and laid down beside her as she covered him with the afghan and then hugged him. "Thanks," she said.

"Feel better?" He asked.

"A little," she said and she cuddled him as if he was a stuffed animal. He didn't mind though.

A few minutes later, Frisk came in. "Rachel, have you seen…?" The child began asking before she saw Sans next to Rachel. "Oh, there you are."

Sans smiled at Frisk. "Hey, kiddo," he said. "Did you just get back from school?"

Frisk looked down. "Yeah," she said.

Both Rachel and Sans knew something was wrong. "Frisk, what's wrong, honey?" Rachel asked.

Frisk silently handed them some paper that were stapled together and the adults both saw the A+ at the top of the page. "Frisk, why are you sad if you got an A?" Sans asked.

"Look at the last page," the little girl said.

Rachel quickly found it and her jaw dropped at what she read what the teacher had written. "'While very well composed, this report is atrocious. Humans cannot live with monsters and monsters are bad. I suggest you don't write something like this again, or you will go to the principal's office.'"

When Sans heard that, he just about lost his head in anger, but Rachel touched his arm and indicated to Frisk, who was now crying. As he gathered the kid in his arms, Rachel set aside the report and called Toriel, who was furious about the incident and said she'd speak with the school. Rachel then smiled and turned to see Frisk had calmed down a bit, but was holding onto Sans, who was rocking her to comfort her. Frisk then looked up. "What were you guys doing when I came in?" She asked.

"Sans was keeping me company as I'm not feeling too well," Rachel explained.

"Can I join too?"

Rachel nodded and watched as Frisk cuddled into Sans and he zipped her up in his hoodie, rubbing her back as Rachel hugged them both, stroking Frisk's head soothingly.

Papyrus came in a moment later. "What happened that Lady Toriel was so furious when she passed by a moment ago?" He asked.

"Frisk has a close-minded teacher," Rachel said.

That was all the explanation the tall skeleton needed and he looked over to Frisk, seeing her still cuddled up by Sans. Wordlessly, Papyrus lifted up part of the afghan and gave Rachel a look asking for permission. Smiling, she nodded and soon felt his arm come around her, Sans, and Frisk, engulfing them in a warm hug.

They were all very quiet for quite a while, just being near each other and hugging each other in comfort. A voice full of amusement suddenly spoke. "Is there room for one more on the snuggle train?"

They all looked to see it was Gaster, who was smiling at them. "All aboard," Frisk said, making the others chuckle as Gaster lay down behind Papyrus and engulfed all four of them into a warm hug.

Rachel smiled as she was now feeling better thanks to her friends and Frisk lifted her head to look at her. "Sorry we kinda commandeered your bed," she said. "But it's so comfy."

The older girl smiled again. "I don't mind," she said. "Friends like you guys make any pain I'm feeling more bearable."

"We just don't need you getting bonely on us," said Sans.

"SANS! YOUR PUNS ARE A PAIN IN THE NECK!" Papyrus groaned, making the others laugh.

"Cause they make you laugh?" Rachel asked teasingly. "Don't his puns tickle you pink?"

Papyrus groaned as Sans laughed. "No, they tickle him orange!" Frisk said as she jumped over Sans and Rachel and glomped Papyrus, tickling his ribs, making the tall skeleton squirm and laugh before Gaster caught hold of his youngest brother and pinned his arms down.

"He's all yours, Frisk," said the tallest skeleton. "See if you can make him rattle his bones."

"Gaster! Not you too, brother!" Papyrus exclaimed before laughing as Frisk tickled him again for a bit before stopping and hugging Papyrus around the neck, giving him a cute, sisterly kiss on the cheek.

Chuckling, Gaster let Papyrus up so that his brother could hug Frisk back. Rachel felt Sans hug her from behind and she returned his hug before Gaster held them all in a hug.

When Toriel came to check on Frisk later on, she smiled as she saw the cute sight of them all snuggling. Frisk was asleep on Papyrus' chest as he held her and slept. Rachel was sleeping next to Papyrus and Sans was behind her, holding her protectively, while Gaster held them all in a secure, protective hold. Their sleeping faces looked so peaceful that Toriel left quietly afterwards, leaving the brothers and the humans to dream.

Fluff, fluff, fluff, and more fluff. I can't get enough of it. :)

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