Frisk POV:
The bell rang. Yard time. Everyone rushed to the door that lead outside. Me and Bun walked out letting the sun glaze on us.
I looked around, people fighting, people making out, and harassment. That's when the corner of my eye caught him. G. He sat on a bench smoking a cigarette and staring at the ground thinking about something. He must have forced the guards to let him come, because of what I know, he was forced tk stay in his cell.
Me and Bun quickly moved last him into a corner of the yard. I still looked at G, he was focused on something he wasn't there. I mean, he's hot and attractive-
HOT AND ATTRACTIVE?!
Why does my mind do this. Soon enough Bun caught me looking at G and spoke. "Y-you checking h-him out?" I'm my eyes widened as I turned to Bun blushing. "I-I mean.. Everyone finds t-the bad boys sexy.. " She said with a giggle. I continued to blush. "I wasn't checking him out!" I yelled for my own defense. "Suuure" Bun said.
About 5 minutes later G was leaning against a wall and a human girl blushing while talking to him. Bun was right, they always found the bad boys attractive. Soon enough I saw the girl kiss him.
My body filled with something that I couldn't explain. Jealousy? Furious? Anger? I couldn't tell, but all I wanted to do was punch that girl away. But then that's when I saw G reach into her back pocket and pull out a pack of cigs as she walked off.
G really was a selfish bastard. He took out a cig, lit it, then looked at me. Our eyes met then I quickly turned to Bun as she was leaning against the wall. She looked at me with a confused look. "W-what happened Frisk?" she asked with a worried look.
"Me and G made eye contact and I'm afraid that he is coming over-" I was interrupted by the smell of smoke that has just rushed behind me and Buns eye widening. I felt G's hand poke my shoulder as I jumped and turned around.
G's arms crossed, and his yellow iris staring down at me. "Heya newbie. Were you checking me out?~" He said in a flirty tone. I felt my cheeks turn warm as I shook my head. G bent down to my level so our foreheads touched as he blew smoke in my face saying, "Whatever ya say sweetcheeks" He stood up straight as he walked away.
(A/N sorry this chapter was so short. )