![]() He was wearing a pair of black leather pants tucked into his tall red boots, and his red scarf, as usual, but instead of the pointy shouldered top, he was wearing a black shirt that the sleeves were cut from and frayed to stand up, imitating the points. (Y/n) reached the floor, seeing Papyrus sitting at the table with a cup of coffee and a section of the paper in his hand, legs crossed at the knee. ya want any ‘r not?” Sans asked, sounding exasperated. “jus’ didn’t, paps, wanted ta get a head start on breakfast. “WELL, WHY DIDN’T YOU CHANGE BEFORE YOU CAME DOWN?” She heard Papyrus demand, his tone haughty. She pulled on a pair of socks so that her feet didn’t get cold, since she had no idea what Sans had done with her shoes, and headed downstairs. What was it with monsters and the color black? The only other colors she’d seen around were red, and just a bit of gold or yellow. (Y/n) laid there for a bit longer, then got up and changed into a new set of clothes, this one being a pair of yoga pants and a shirt with baggy sleeves split open on the top and held together with small gold chains. “i’m gonna go make sure we’ve got some breakfast- i-i’ll s-see ya down there, sweetheart,” he murmured before climbing from the bed and making his way downstairs. Sans ran his hand up and down her side to wake her. He let out a sigh, his hand tightening on it a little. Sans woke automatically, eyes opening and seeing his hand clutched around his blanket where his sweetheart was bundled. Summary: Sweetheart gets unexpected help from Papyrus, about the collar and going out.Ī/N: Alright, go Papyrus for helping your brother! Since we can all tell how much Sans needs it… (also, get ready for a chapter dump!)
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