Undertale One-Shots x Reader (DISCONTINUED)

Less Games, More Sans (sans. x YouTuber! Gamer! Reader)

"Thank you so much for watching everyone! I will see you guys next time!" Your voice echoed from the computer screen, and you clicked to add in your outro sequence. You had been deeply concentrating on editing your latest video when you felt arms wrap around your shoulders. A deep voice mumbled something unintelligible in your ear, and you rolled your eyes.
"You're going to have to enunciate your words, Sansy." A sigh came from above your head as you felt a skull set itself on top of yours.
"when are you going to be done with that?" You felt a huff follow the sentence, and you couldn't help but laugh.
"Someone's feeling clingy today, aren't we?" You took your time clicking the mouse to add in links.
"stop that. i know you're doing this on purpose." You could feel a smirk spreading across your face.
"I don't know what you're talking about." You were scrolling through your videos, "deciding" which one you were going to add links to, even though you already knew. Sans grabbed the mouse from your hand, causing you to jump a little bit. He clicked the videos to add in furtively, and you couldn't help but laugh. He clicked the save button and spun your chair around. He caressed the side of your face and pointed your chin up at him with two fingers. He leaned down close to you, and you could feel his breath.
"don't do this to me, (y/n). games aren't that important." You rolled your eyes and laughed at him.
"Oh but they are, Sans. This is my paycheck, remember? I have to appease Mommy YouTube to get money. Without money I can't buy you ketchup. Understand?" Sans scoffed at your lame description of how the economy works.
"fine, whatever. if games are more important than me then i guess you just want this and not me." Sans pulled out from his hoodie pocket a brand new game that you had been trying to get your hands on since the trailer first came out. Your eyes widened and Sans smiled widely. You frantically lunged to get the game, but Sans just laughed and teleported out of the way.
"no no, little (y/n). you have to be nice to me before you can get this." You felt a pout hit your face, and somehow Sans' smirk stretched even further.
"Sans, I don't know what you want me to do, but I swear I will do it. Anything, just say so." You realized how desperate that sounded. You knew Sans wouldn't make you do *anything* (ahem) but you still were a little scared as to what dumb thing you might have to do.
"anything, huh? if that's the case then... you have to spend the rest of this week with me. no phone, no video games, nothing. i can't tech it anymore." He snorted at his own joke, but you couldn't react because your blood was boiling. No technology?
"For the rest of the week? But it's only Tuesday!" Sans smirked at you, knowing that he would win in the end. You did too, because you needed this game.
"yep. c'mon, (y/n). that's only, what, four or five days? you can handle it." You tried to reach for the game again, only for it to be held just out of your grasp.
"Alright, alright. I give up! I'll do it!" You finally plopped back down into your chair with a frown on your face. You could sense Sans' smug aura, and you decided that maybe you play things to your own advantage.
"So, I'm going to go spend the week with Alphys. She's been asking me to help her with research." You both knew good and well you were just going to go over there and watch anime.
"nuh-uh. you have to stay with me at all times. otherwise you'll sneak some form of technology in your life. i know how you work, (y/n). just make a post or something about how you aren't going to be recording this week and then i might let you have the game early." Your eyes widened at this final statement.
"you'll have to play it with me, though. and only this game. no recording it and publishing online. got that?" You nodded and stretched your arm out to the case greedily. Sans reluctantly handed it to you and you raced to put in in your console. Sans laughed as you hit the power button and patted beside you, signaling for him to sit by you. He looked over at you, your face reflecting the blue light from the screen in front of you. Your focus was devoted to the game, but Sans still didn't care. He was spending time with his favorite YouTuber. You leaned your head on his shoulder and clicked "start".