Six Skeletons and The Waitress

15. Behind the Scenes

"FROM HERE ON OUT, YOU ARE FORBIDDEN TO EVER STEP FOOT NEAR THIS HUMAN. WE CANNOT BE ASSOCIATED WITH SOMEONE AS WEAK AS HER."

Your grip on Sans' sweater tightened. Teutonic grinned widely, the emotion that was oozing out from her performance was captivating. So perfect! She motioned for the mic to go closer, making sure it was still out of frame.

"AS FOR YOU," he pointed at you, then side glanced towards Teutonic, with a gentle nod, he lifted his hand, magic ablaze in his eye sockets as he pulled out your soul as carefully as he could.

The small tug in your chest made you gasp, the scripted threat from Sans and worried 'boss!' from Red was ignored as Edge pulled you towards him. Twisting your face into a grimace at the gentle—supposed to be hard— tug in your soul. The exposed soul being ignored (later edited as cracked) as deep crimson glow brightened the room.

The scripted shout from Papyrus going over heads as Edge levitate you to his height. The hold around your enter body was pleasant but you knew you had to make it seem the opposite as you stared into the empty void that was Edge's sockets.

"YOU WILL N O T BOTHER MY BROTHER. YOU WILL N O T TRY TO SWAY YOURSELF INTO OUR LIVES."

Your body was stiff. Tears gathering in your eyes—Teutonic leaned forward, enjoying the performance of her crew.

"W-we.." You stuttered, shaking in his hold. Edge narrowed his sockets slightly and before you knew it— you laughed out.

"UGH! CUT!" Teutonic shouted as the cameras pulled away and microphone no longer near you.

Edge scoffed loudly and gently put you down, laughing so hard that you wrapped your arms around your torso, tears coming to your eyes.

"Y/n! What was that! You were doing so good!" Teutonic spoke, getting out of her chair and towards the group.

"I-I.. I'm SORRY!!" You laughed, going to your knees.

Teutonic rolled her brown eyes. "Take five!"

"Ey, dollface, ya okay?" Red asked, crouching near you and poked your side. You swirled from his touch and wiped your eyes, smearing the barely noticeable makeup. You laughter slowly dying out.

"Y-yeah, sorry I'm okay.." you giggled, getting off the floor and looking up at Edge. "Sorry babes, I can't take you seriously sometimes! You're too cute!"

"HPHM. IT'S NICE TO KNOW YOU AREN'T INTIMIDATED BY ME YET." Edge scoffed but helped you up anyways. Wrapping your arms around his neck and pulled him down to your height as you pressed your forehead on his. His skull glowing a soft red at the close proximity.

"Nah, you're just a cute tsundere that I love so much." You smiled, kissing his teeth which he returned. When you pulled back, he followed.

A small snicker came from you as you unhooked your arms from him, savouring the tinted crimson colour of his skull. He scoffed and turned away.

"You're giving out kisses now?" Stretch spoke, leaning onto you with his arm over your shoulder and tapped his teeth.

"Mind if I steal one?" Before you could reply, he took out the lollipop from his mouth and pressed his teeth against your lips. Even though they were made of bone, their kisses always left a small tingle, which you always craved with open arms.

"NO FAIR! I WANT ONE TOO, Y/N!" Blue spoke, bouncing to your side and stole a kiss. He laughed and quickly went to follow his brother.

You looked at the remaining skeletons with a raised eyebrow. "What? You all want one, too?"

"Since you're offering." Sans smiled, taking your hand and pulled you closer—locking your lips in his. A royal blue tongue licking your bottom lip before he pulled away, a satisfying grin on his.

"I'll save mine until we get home," Red winked. "Gotcha for the whole night, anyway." He grinned widely, shoving his hands into his pockets and gave you a butterfly's kiss in your cheek before going to the snack table.

Papyrus, adorably, kissed your forehead.

A polyamory relationship with these guys are seriously going to be the death of you. Catching Teutonic's creepy grin, you blushed and hid being your friend while she joined Teutonic's teasing. Despite you deep red face and pleas for them to stop, they continued while you died slowly inside.

**CHAPTER 14**

"That was so bad!" You covered your eyes, laughing softly.

"Orange you glad it isn't black?"

"STOP!" You laughed.

"That wasn't even in the script!" Teutonic shouted once the cameras was switched off. The scenery was genuine as they had transported a camera and microphone into the woods further from the city. Teutonic sighed, flipping through the next script for next week's episode.

"But I guess it's okay, it's the end of that episode anyway." She muttered. "Stretch, hun, can I talk to you for a bit?"

Stretch looked at you from the forest floor then up at Teutonic and her writer. Shrugging his shoulders, he kissed your lips and stood up, leaving you alone on the floor—that is, until Red and Edge came to keep you company. Edge gave you a handkerchief while Red handed you bottled water.

"Okay," Teutonic started. Handing him a contract. "I know she's your girlfriend and all, but try to keep the touching minimal.."

Stretch's brow bones knitted together, looking over the contract. His skull growing a small tangerine orange glow. "This is—"

"I know! I know, Y/n already signed hers and I thought the two of you could talk it over? It doesn't have to go like that, I know how you Monsters are with your souls and..er, everything else." Teutonic shook her head. Smiling apologetically. Stretch looked over towards you, laughing with Red while Edge muttered grumpily.

"Ahh.. alright, it's not like we hadn't done it before. It's just in front of cameras and everyone else." He mumbled, taking a pen and signed his true name with a 'S' at the end.

"Don't worry, I have it planned out! You are going to be the first to take her soul in the later episodes. If anything were to happen, I'll take full responsibility." Teutonic said, patting his shoulder.

"I wouldn't dream of hurting her or any of you. My cute little muses!"

He sighed deeply. Stretch had to talk to you about the soul scene, were you really okay with it? That people would be watching you panting underneath him, soft tears in your eyes that always appeared either or not it was him that was making you feel like that.

Was he okay with it?

*CHAPTER ??*

Your arms tied behind you, a cover over your eyes as you turned your head side to side; hearing for any noise in the room. Your heart picked u pay the soft taps coming closer and closer. Mouth running dry, you weakly called out: "Hello?"

But nobody came.