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Beach Day / part 1

This Story Takes Place After The Pacifist Ending Where Everyone Leaves To The Surface, Living New Lives In Our World.

After Mettaton's Long Day out, He makes his way to his home. It can be tiring walking home in a new place, but it's all worth the amount of stares he gets from humans. He greets his cousin and walks to his door, fining a letter with a jerky heart drawn on it with a pencil. He sighs. It's probably another letter from Papyrus. He looks over to Nabstablook's house. "Darling, did you see someone bring this?"

Nabstablook shakes his head. "No.... I've been inside most the dayyyy...." He says as he moves to his door again. Mettaton looks back down at his letter, opening his door and slumping on his couch as he opens it. "Let me guess, 'dear mettaton! You are the greatest, from papyrus'" he scoffs, but there's no real meanness in his tone. He looks at the letter and reads it about twice slowly.

'Dear Mettaton, I hope your enjoying your new place! While back down in the underground, I heard you sayin' you would love to see one of those beaches on the surface. I was wondering if you'd meet me somewhere so we could see one. Maybe sometime around 6, we could meet up. Hope to see you soon, TAB.'

At the end of the letter, another jerky heart. Mettaton smiles fondly. Just another fan wanting to hang out with his idol. Again. He supposes it could be fun, that little TAB seemed nice the first time they met, a little innocent though. He can work on that. So, Mettton gets up to walk into his comedically room-sized closet (well, where else can he put his fabulous outfits?) and searches for something fit for the beach.

He picks out something flashy and pink, a cute swimsuit with some bows all around it. Not like he will do any swimming, of course, but it will still be nice to be there and feel... human. Later on, he leaves his home to walk to the beach, but has no idea where to start. He checks his new phone, looking at maps. He types 'the beach' and many different ones come up. He clicks a random one and raises an eyebrow. "Why is the beach on the other side of the planet?! Ugh, Alphys should've taught me this..."

After a few long messages with mettaton complaining and Alphys trying to explain, Mettaton picks the right one and starts following it. Hes actually kind of exited, despite going with some fan who he's talked to maybe 3 times. But, it will still be great. As he finally makes it, he takes a moment to soak it all in the sand, the water, the sun- especially the sun.

He walks down the steps and steps onto the warm sand, it's something different for sure. He spots TAB a while away playing with some random lost toddler. He walks over and watches TAB return the kid to his parents, who give him weird looks. He turns around and Spots Mettaton, beaming.

"Oh! Hi!" He gets over as fast as he can, all most tumbling over his wheels as he hugs Metttaton. He pauses for a moment before looking up at him. "Too soon?" Mettaton sighs and slightly hugs him back. "It's fine, I've had worse fan interactions then a simple hug."

They stand there for a moment before TAB looms over at him. "Isn't this great?" He smiles softly to Mettaton, the gap in his teeth showing. "It's as beautiful as I thought it'd be. I just hope Sans doesn't find his way around and starts selling some cheap hotdogs." TAB chuckles. "Well, it's definitely a Sans thing to do."

"..." Mettaton stares at the view for a long while. "Well, is there anything you wanna do?" TAB asks, Mettaton snapping out of it and looking down at him. "Oh, well.. Ive herd so much about this place that I don't know what to do.." he says somewhat honestly with a huff.

"Well.. maybe we could uh.. walk along the water?" TAB suggests, tilting his head. "Darling, are you kidding? We're robots. But.. I suppose just dipping our feet in wouldn't hurt." He says, cautiously walking in the water. Nothing in his circuits yet, that's a good sign. "I, don't think I ever told you this in our few conversations, but can I show ya' something?" TAB looks down.

"Sure." Mettaton turns to look at him, waiting for his act. "Ok, push me in the water." TAB says confidently. "WHAT?" Mettaton laughs, crossing his arms. "No way in hell! You'll never be repaired!" He says. TABS face turns a bit more serious. "Trust me, I'm built for this! And I know I'll be ok!" Mettaton rolls his eyes. "Fine, but if you die, nobody is to blame Me."

Mettaton pushes him in, TAB falling into the water. He quickly sits back up, unharmed. Some sand is in his hair though. "Tada!" Mettaton gasps as he helps him get up. "You can get in water unharmed? How?!" Mettaton smiles in surprise. TAB blushes as they keep walking. "Well, I was really made to cook and clean, and they didn't want any major spills so another 1000 dollars go down the drain for repairs. So I guess makin' me water proof was their best bet!"

Mettaton nods, thinking about this. "Your interesting, you know that?" He says, starting to brush some of the sand out of TAB's hair. "I've never seen another robot like you. Well, not like I've seen another robot." He states thoughtfully. "That must be why you seem special." Mettaton says, patting his head while walking, which only makes him more flustered. "T-Thanks!"

They walk along the sand for a while, the sky starting to turn a lovely shade of orange. Mettaton turns to look at it and smiles fondly. "Well, isn't this gorgeous..." he says, TAB, not long after, looking as well. "Wow.." he grins, Mettaton suddenly splashing him with water. He jumps slightly but chuckles. "Hey! What was that for?"

"Nothing," he shrugs, doing it again. "It's funny." TAB helplessly tries to dodge his splashes, but his wheels fail him, getting stuck in the sand, he falls over again and Mettaton laughs. "Oh, Dear!" He says, again helping up TAB. "Your lucky I like you- or you'd be done for-" TAB threats, but in a joking way.

After getting dried off (again), Mettaton takes his hand. "Darling, would you like to go and relax underneath the shade? We could watch the sunset." Mettaton asks, noticing fewer people now on the beach. TAB nods fast. "Yeah, ok!"

They walk quietly to some seats nearby under a few trees and look out at the view. Mettaton watches quietly. It's clear he's been waiting to see this. "Hey, Mettaton?" TAB says, Mettaton looking over. "Thanks for comin'. I-I didn't think you would." He fidgets. Mettatons eyes soften at his genuine smile. "Of course. I must admit I... enjoyed it more then I thought I would."

TAB raises an eyebrow. "Not that I don't like you at all, darling! I just- I've enjoyed my time with some fan. Your kind." TAB looks down. "Gee- thanks..!" He blushes again. "Now, about your outfit." Mettaton begins, TAB looking back up. "It could use some work. How about, since you've proven yourself to be entertaining, you come shopping with me next week at one of those fancy human places., hmm?"

TAB's eyes widen. "Oh my gosh, yes, of course!" He beams, sitting up. "Oh, lovely, darling! Now, I'll give you my number, and we can stay in touch." He says, taking TAB's hand and pulling out a pen and paper seemingly out of nowhere. "Why do you have that?" "Oh, just in case I find some random fan." Mettaton answers, beginning to write his number on the paper. He places it in TABS hand, who holds it up to his chest. "Well, I'll see you later then?" He says. As TABS Beijing's to answer, he cuts him off again. "Actually. 5 more minutes of sunset."

They sit there watching the beautiful sunset for a little while before parting ways. Mettaton struts home proudly as TAB slowly gets back to his. Once he shuts the door, TAB a cheers with joy. "Ah! I got THE Mettaton's number! Oh my god! Oh- I gotta tell Papy!" He celebrates with himself for the rest of the night until he gets tired and heads off to bed.

The end

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You better enjoy ts, Angel 🥹