Y/n's New Room

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  you opened your eyes to find the light tan ceiling above you, and the red blanket wrapped around your torso, you got up and yawned, stretching your arms in front of you, you heard a pop from your shoulders and smiled to yourself, throwing the blanket off of you, you stood up and walked to the kitchen thinking of starting breakfast, however, you found that sans had beaten you to it, you were quite surprised to find the lazy skeleton up and making breakfast, well, trying to,

  "sans? what are you doing?" sans whipped his skull around to face you and his smile widened "oh, uh, i made a deal with paps that if i made breakfast today i wouldn't be required to do anything upstairs, if you know what i mean" you chuckled and grinned, just then there was a knock on the door, you turned around and answered it seeing undyne in the doorway "oh! hey undyne" undyne smiled widely "heya punk!" 

  you moved out of the way and let undyne in, she strode into the house and made her way upstairs "hey, undyne?" the fish lady turned her head "could you possibly keep it down? i think the muskets are still asleep" undyne's smile widened "oh course! though i bet once they figure out that we're doing the finishing touches on the room they'll get out faster then you could say 'spaghetti'"

  you nodded, smiling as undyne started to climb the rest of the stairs "we'll have breakfast in a few" undyne just nodded, you made your the kitchen again and saw sans trying to open a packet of bacon, you chuckled "need help sans?" sans glanced up at you and handed you the packet of bacon "i don't understand how you can open those-" he broke off after he saw you rip the top of the packet with ease, you smiled "want help to make breakfast?" sans chuckled amazed, "yeah, i guess i'll learn from the master" you blinked and chuckled sheepishly, "oh, please, just watch master chef jr. and you'll see some true cooks, i just know how to cook breakfast stuff, not a beef wellington"

  sans scrunched his bone-brows together "what's a beef wellington?" you chuckled, shrugging "i don't even know, let's just focus on breakfast" sans shrugged "alright" you blew out a sharp breath and looked at the cabinets, making a decision you started to climb them, hearing sans chuckle from behind you, you turned to your head to him "what? do you have a better idea?" sans chuckled again and his eye turned blue

  "yep, i've got magick remember?" you puffed out your cheeks, and narrowing your eyes, you sighed and got off the lower cabinets, sans chuckled once again and wound his magick around you, lifting you up gently onto the counter in a matter of seconds, you shook your head and reached for a frying pan, sans walked up to you and smiled up, you placed the pan on the stove top and looked down, realizing that sans had the bacon packet, you chuckled "i'm going to be needing that sans" sans looked at the packet in his hand and back up at you, smiling, 

  his eye flared slightly and he appeared right beside you to the left, his sudden appearance startled you and you soon found yourself almost falling off the high counter, a skeletal hand stopped you from going any further and pulled you back up, "heh, whoops, i guess i should've warned ya that i could teleport" you turned to him incredulously "ya think?" you shook your head as sans shrugged,

  he handed you the packet and you took out the bacon strips then laid them out on the sizzling pan, "so, that's it?" you chuckled and grabbed a pancake mix bag "nope, not yet" you grabbed a bowl and handed it to sans "could you fill this up please?" sans grinned and his magick wrapped the bowl and took it to the top of the sink, you grabbed a couple of plates and set them next to the gas oven and sans held out a filled bowl,

  you took it and added a couple of cups pancake mix into it, you took a large serving spoon and started to mix it when sans took it away and started to do the exact same mixing patterns you had, you chuckled, amazed and turned to the bacon, getting a fork, you picked up the bacon and place it on the plate, which had a paper towel in the center, after you took the last piece off the pan was covered with a blue mist and lifted to the sink to be washed,

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