Fell walked aimlessly around Snowdin. A resturant with a sign that read 'grillbys' caught his eye.
"Grillbys, huh?"
He walked over and opened the door, a bell rang as the door opened.
A man made of fire at the counter welcomed him when he stopped mid sentence.
"Oh, welcome back sa- woah, hold on, your emo now?" He said with a laugh.
(IM WHEEZING LMFAODBSK-)
"What?" Fell whispered as he sat at a seat at the counter.
"Well you've definitely... Changed" he motioned his hand at fell.
"Hell'r you talkin about?"
"Your appearance?"
"S'just my clothes. What? You got a problem with em?"
Grillby waved his hands.
"No no! Its just.. Interesting. Anyways, what can I get you?"
"Ya got any mustard?"
".. Sure"
"Thanks"
Grillby set off to go get mustard and fell waited.
He turned around when he heard the doorbell ring.
The one who had walked through the door was none other than sans.
Fell his his face in his coat.
Sans just so happened to sit next to him.
"So ya found grillbz' place? Heh, didn't think I'd see ya here" he pet fells coat fur and laughed.
Fell internally screamed.
Not long after sams glt there grillby ca!e back. He saw sans sitting there and dropped the mustard bottle.
Fell stared at the bottle that was on the floor with a sad expression.
Grillby slammed his hands on the counter.
"Theres two of you?!"
"Sup Grillbz" sans waved.
"My mustard..." Fell whispered.
Grillby went on.
"But how?"
Sans replied.
"Well we found him here out in the snow." Sans pointed to fell.
Grillby switched his gaze.
"What's your name?" He asked fell.
He snapped out of his trance.
"U-uh, my names fell" he awkwardly replied.
"Fell huh? Hm. Interesting."
Fell just stared.
At the mustard.
On the ground.
Grillby noticed.
"O-oh right! Sorry about that, I'll get another one." And he went back. Leaving sans and fell alone.
Fell rested his head in his arms and leaned on the counter.
Sans just awkwardly shifted in his seat, blushing a little.
"Soooo..." Sans started.
As if he knew what me was gonna ask, fell curtly added,
"no."
"Fell please jus-"
"no."
Sans' expression changed from pleading to angrily determined.
"Fell. Just tell me what's wrong." His tone was stern.
Fell shifted his head the other way.
Sans grabbed fells face and turned it his direction.
"TALK.TO.ME"
"What the-"
They had been staring for what felt like years, but was really only mere seconds.
Fells face was tinted red and shoved sans away.
"Wh-"
He hastily made his way towards the door. He Yanked fells hoodie back before he could reach the door handle.
Fell cursed under his breath.
"FELL."
"What!?"
"TALK TO ME!"
Fell shoved sans away.
"WHY DO YOU CARE?! YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND ANYWAY!"
"Fell-"
"SO JUST FUCK OFF AND LEAVE ME ALONE!"
And with that, he teleported away. Leaving sans with a dumfounded grillby.
"What happened?" Grillby asked.
Sans stood there motionless, back to grillby.
"I-i gotta go, grillbz.."
"Oh, alright then" he responded.
And with that, sans teleported back home.
(Y'all what if fell says baka..? 😳😳😳😳😳😳😳😳)