Honestly you hoped Papyrus could give you something, being his brother and all. They however, had not the slightest clue about what to do. You ended up in your shared room, texting away in your group chat with Papyrus, Alphys and Undyne, hoping they could help you out. You even purposely acted clumsy, and while you may have ended up with a bruise or two, you could tell he was holding in a laugh while he helped you back up. You still tried that though, and you got a massive grin from him, but barely a laugh. You knew he loved puns, but you weren't sure that was enough in this instance. Now, you knew about everything he'd been through, at least he tried to explain it, but you got why he hid most of his emotions, and you didn't blame him after everything.īut everyone deserves a good laugh, a real laugh.Īnd dangit, you were gonna do everything in your power to make sure he laughed harder than he had in years. You could tell it wasn't real, Papyrus could tell, heck even a Froggit could tell. Though you knew how he was, and you knew the little 'heh' he would give you wasn't a real laugh, far from it. Yet, it made you notice, no matter how funny you thought you were being, you never got him to laugh the way he did to you. Sometimes to the point where you could barely breathe and your ribs hurt, isn't that the best kind? The guy could never failed to make you laugh. Which you were slightly jealous of, how could he just come up with them one the spot. "Well, it takes one to know one~ I love you, Sanzy Fresh.Your boyfriend couldn't help but smile at your attempt at making a pun, trying to match his joke prowess. I just didn't think someone like you would fall for a goofball like me." If anyone was walking by right now, it might have looked like something else. "Heehee~ You have a really cute laugh, Sansy!" He was gasping for air, and smiling goofily. He was hiccuping at this point, and tears were practically streaming down his face. His laughter went up in pitch and intensity. You curiously pushed your fingers in the spaces between the ribs and began to wiggle your fingers around. Sans began beating his fist into the ground, and was beginning to lose strength. "Awwww, you sound like a little piglet~!" You cooed like you were talking to a little puppy. He began to cackle madly, twisting and thrashing about. You climbed on top of him, pinning him down. You reached for his neck and started to tickle it. He didn't seem like he was going to stop anytime soon. You flailed around uselessly as he continued to tickle you. He reached for your hips and dug his fingers into it. "It's not slang! It's a sensation that makes you laugh." "Tickled? What kind of slang is that, dude?" Sans pulled away and gave you a curious look. You giggled a bit at the foreign sensation. The tongues began to move around your mouth. Once more, the wet feeling came to your lips. You walked up to him and kissed him again. He shook his head, as if to say 'it's okay'. He was panting a bit, blushing profusely. You looked at Sans and gasped, letting his strange tongues return to his mouth. Licking your lips, it tasted like a different candy! You giggled and continued to play with it, not noticing the dark blush beginning to take over his face. You stared in mute shock for a moment, then you walked over and grabbed one of the tongues curiously. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven tongues. Then, you felt something wet brush against your lips. His arms snaked around your waist, pulling you closer.īefore you both knew it, the two of you were practically making out. You wrapped your arms around his neck, enjoying the sensation. He pulled your chin up, and gently kissed you. He blushed a bit at the nickname, but he chuckled. "Infected? Hahahahahahahaha! You are really funny, ya know that? You would only get infected if you're more powerful than me, which is not something so easily done my bunny-side-up." "You wouldn't want to get bullied for kissin' me would ya?" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! That is the cutest thing I've ever seen! But seriously, dude. He walked over to you and looked down at you, smiling creepily. You looked over at the 90s fanatic with a look of curiosity and fear. "Whaddup my radical broseph? What are you up to on this radtastic day-" You stopped there, not wanting to chicken out now. The reason they had dared you was because the rumor was that when someone kissed him, the parasite left through his mouth and crawled inside the next person, wriggling around and. As if that wasn't bad enough, there was the matter of that parasite. You stormed off, ignoring the laughter behind you.ĭid they offend you? No.
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