Hey guys! Sorry this update took so long. School has been kind of hectic and with all the other fanfics I've been doing it's been kinda hard to update. So just in case I don't update for a while I haven't died, I'm just busy. Either that or I have no ideas. If any of you have ideas for what I should do next just leave a comment and I might use it. Thanks! Anyways here's the chapter!
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Chapter 4
Frisk took a deep breath and knocked on Sans' bedroom door. A voice said "Come in," and she did.
"Oh, hey, Frisk," said Sans, looking up from his homework… Or, rather, what used to be his homework. He had drawn all over it, so that it looked more like a kindergartener's sketch than a math worksheet. "What's up?"
"I, um…" Frisk swallowed and started over. "I need your advice."
"Okay, um, about what?" asked Sans, looking surprised at the thought. Obviously no one had ever asked him that before.
"Well, uh… There's this guy I like. And, I dunno, I want to ask him out?" Frisk said uncertainly.
"Does this guy have a sense of humor?" asked Sans.
"Oh, yeah," said Frisk. "He's got a great one."
"Ok," said Sans, feeling slightly jealous. He quickly pushed the thought away, however. "I suggest you use a knock knock joke then."
"Ok," said Frisk. She quickly ran out of the room. Sans only had a second to feel confused before a knock came at the door.
"Um, knock, knock," said Frisk.
"Who's there?" asked Sans shyly.
"What."
"What who?"
"What did the girl say when she confessed?"
"What?"
"I like you."