Darn Hot Skele-Guy... [[:]] Gaster!Sans X Reader [[:]] [D I S C O N T I N U E]

Chapter 8 : Building Making & McDonald's.

{[:]} You {[:]}

My immediate thought was  Oh no..  " Oh Yes!~ Alphys, Darling! The Ship has sailed!~ " I hear a squeal coming from downstairs. I hear Undyne and Papyrus shout " WHOOP WHOOP! " Oh good lord, what has happened? I let go of Sans and look away. He looks away as well, blushing. I turn where the flash came from and I saw Mettaton. " YOU. " I point to him, giving him a death stare. { Here's an example } :

{ Yandere-chan is you. Osana is Mettaton. Senpai.. Just imagine he isn't there. } " Yes, darling?~ " Mettaton smile innocently. " I.. I'll... Sans? Do you have any joy buzzers? " I face Sans. I hear a gulp come from Mettaton. " Haha.. D-Darling, you're joking.. Right..? " He asks, fear visible in his eyes. I smirk. " Ofcourse I do, love. " Sans hands me a joy buzzer. We both face him. " Oh, darling!~ Why won't you give me and Sans a hug?~  " I smile innocently and open my arms. " U-Uh.. A-ALPHYS! " He runs downstairs and he trips on the last step. Me and Sans burst out laughing. After a while, we calm down. " Hey, Sans? " He turns to me. " Yes, dove? "I smile at him. " What do you mean by 'love'? " He widens his eyes. " I-I.. Uh.. " He stammers. I raise an eyebrow. " [Y/N]! Can I talk to you! " Frisk shouts from downstairs. " Oh, uh, yeah! Just a sec! " I shout back. I sigh and face Sans. I cup his cheekbone. " I'll be be back, love. " I giggle and rush downstairs. " [Y/N] Here! Yo, Frisk? " I see Frisk sitting on the couch talking with Papyrus and Undyne. Mettaton is on the floor, being repaired by Alphys. Frisk turns to me. " [Y/N]! About the houses of the monsters.. " Oh yeah. " Yeah? " I ask, sitting beside her. " I was thinking about what Samantha said. Y'know, the girl with blonde hair. " I nod and gesture for her to continue. " I was thinking about.. Making a building for the monsters. The thing is.. I don't know what the process is. Plus, you know, I'm young and stuff. " I sigh. " It sucks that 8 is young. " Frisk nods in agreement. " Yeah.. So.. Can you help? " I nod. " Well, can we bring Asgore and Sans? Y'know, for the talk. " She nods once more. " Sure! " I smile. " Great! " I stand up, but I get pulled back down by Frisk. " Hey! What was that for? " She smiles widely. " Y'know.. G!Sans is acting.. Different. Not a 'bad' different, a good one. When he's around you, the old Sans I knew.. He's acting like him. The real him. And then when you're not around, he just goes back to the bad ass skeleton. I think there's something that I'm not knowing here. " I lean on the couch. " It's adult stuff, Frisk. " She sighs. " Eh. Guess so. " She shrugs. " Let's go and make that building. " She smiles. We both get up and tell Asgore and Sans the plan. They both agree to come and later on, we were outside the house, trying to figure out how to 'make' that building.

{[:]} NYEEHHH I DON'T KNOW HOW THE BUILDING PROCESS WORKS SO TIME SKIP {[:]}

After a while of arguing and finding a spot for the building, the workers agreed. They said that it'll take about a week to build the building. " How many construction workers did you hire? " I face Frisk. She smiles. " Sans said-- " Sans places a hand on Frisk's shoulder. Frisk pauses and gulps. She nods. "  'G!Sans' said that it'd take about 200 construction workers. " I look at Sans, who looks scary as fuck. I back away a bit. He looks at me and he smiles. I calm down a bit. " So.. How about a break? " I ask. " MCDONALD'S! " I giggle. " MC-- What? " Sans asks. I smirk. " You'll see. " Asgore butts in our chat. " I'll stay here and pay the workers, okay? You three can go eat. " Frisk hugs Asgore and he does the same. I smile. I think to myself. I wish someone would do that to me... I sigh and look away. Sans places his hand on my shoulder. I turn to him. " What? " He looks down and hugs me. I don't do anything. He pulls away and holds both of my hands. He wraps it around his waist and he hugs me, wrapping his arms around my neck. A few seconds later, we pull away. " What was that for? " He smirks. " You were thinking out loud. " I look away. " O-Oh.. Okay.. " Frisk giggles and Asgore does as well. " To McDonald's! " I smile. " To McDonald's then. " I hold her hand. I look at Sans and hold his hand as well. He intertwines his fingers. He comes closer and whispers in my ear. " I'm always here for you, sweetheart. " I smile and intertwine my fingers as well. I come closer to him and whisper. " Thank you. " He chuckles in response. I wish he loved me back. WAIT-- WHAT?! No, no, no. [Y/N], dear. You met him  the other day, and now you love him? Well, let's replace the word 'loved' with like, okay? You just LIKE him, [Y/N]. You DON'T love him. Well.. When he's your husband you will~ Wait, oh god. I'm talking to myself and my sexual side is talking back. Well, there's only one solution to this. BACK TO REALITY! I snap out of my thoughts and see that we have arrived in McDonald's. " You didn't tell me this was a.. Kid's place.." Sans mumbles the last part. " Deal with it, honey. Frisk loves it here. " He looks at me, blushing a bit. " 'H-Honey'? " I look away. " You heard nothing, Sans. " He chuckles. That stupid, seductive chuckle. Frisk runs to the door and opens it. I used to take Frisk here when she was a toddler. I go to a vacant table. " Sans, can you sit here for a bit? Me and Frisk are gonna take orders. What would you want? " I ask him. He shrugs. " Are there burgers here? " I nod. " Then I'll have one. " I nod again and go to a counter. Luckily, it's almost night time. Which means that there are less people. Frisk gets a happy meal, I get a [Insert Your Order], [Insert Your Slurpie], and some fries; while I get Sans a McDouble and a Grape McFloat. Frisk holds her happy meal and I hold the tray which consists of me and Sans' order. I go to the table and guess what I saw. Guess what I fucking saw. A little bitch flirting with Sans. I feel my heart shatter. Frisk is behind me and asks. " [Y/N]? " I just freeze. Frisk looks at what I'm looking at and mumbles something that I can hear loud and clear. "...That little slut..." I look at Frisk with a shocked expression. " Frisk! " She giggles. " Just please don't tell anyone I said that! " I nod. I slowly walk over to the table. { I think this is from mean girls. Anyways, that is the little bitch that wants to steal Sans from you } :

The girl looks up and I look at Sans. He mouths ' Help Me '. I roll my eyes and place the tray on the table. " Um, excuse me. But this seat is occupied by me and my boyfriend. " I stop moving at the word 'boyfriend'. I feel anger rush through me. " Get another table and atleast respect our relationship! " I look at the girl. My eyes only had one emotion. Rage. " Ok, can you just fuck off and flirt with another guy? " I ask the girl, slightly raising my voice. " [Y/N]. " Sans calls me. I huff and sit down. Frisk sits down beside me. " HEY! Did you even hear what I said? GEEZ, atleast respect us! " I clench my fists and Sans looks at me. Frisk looks at me with a smirk and whispers. " Want me to get rid of her? " I nod. She gets the bottle of ketchup that was already on the table, and squirts it at the girl's face. " STOP LYING AND GET A LIFE! " Frisk shouts. I look at Frisk, surprised. I can hear Sans laughing real hard. The girl screams and runs out of McDonald's. All of the other adults around us laugh, which I was not expecting. I giggle and start eating my food. Today was a great and terrible day.