A walking paradox.
That's what you were. You were over-zealous, interesting, and adventurous. You were the life of the party and all your friends loved you.
But inside, you were dark and brooding. You were lost and alone and messed up. No one knew the extent of your pain or why you were so adventurous. You didn't want to sink into the endless spiral of despair and the void that threatened to swallow you. You kept running, moving, not stopping for even a moment, because if you did you knew you were fucked.
But when you did stop, a certain pun loving skeleton and a quantum physics professor had always kept you afloat. Maybe your friendship would run deeper than skin. It might just run to your bones.
Well, who knows? You might just get the hots for a teacher...
Crude language, maybe smut later on.
This is a SansXReader fanfic. Enjoy!