Aftertale Sans x Reader

Chapter Seven

Y/N

I looked at Sans awaiting my answer. He finally answered after like ten minutes. "This place is called the wishing room. I come down here a lot. To look at the ceiling up there its gorgeous isn't it."
He said looking up .
I laid down and looked up as well. Wow was this place beautiful. "But I know what's even more pretty than these stars," he started saying I looked at him curiously, " you y/n are even more beautiful than all these stars." He said looking me in the eye. Then upon realizing what he said we both simultaneously blushed and looked away. Heh. "Thanks S-Sans...." I said stuttering. Curse whoever invented stuttering curse you *mental flip off* he took a quick glance at me blushed darker then looked away. "N-No p-p-problem .....y-y/n." He stuttered out scratching the back of his head nervously. We just sat there in complete silence. It was quite calming. I moved my hand down onto the grass to lean on it but my hand met another. I looked over to see sans doing the same thing. We made eye contact . I blushed lightly, his though was darker them the bluest sea. "Uh s-sorry." I said pulling away. But, my hand was grabbed by,.....Sans. "No. I uh k-kinda liked it. Can I just hold it for a little longer.." He said looking at me with pleading eyes. I sighed in defeat and let him. We laid down hand in hand staring at the ceiling. And sooner then I thought we fell into a dreamless sleep. Holding each other close.

( A/N: OK. Sorry for another short chapter. I just can't seem to think of stuff yo write. I'll give ya more soon. K. Til next chapter my beautifuls)