Trust me this is worth the wait, well based on me though. This chapter is a bit unique to the other ones because...
Warnings:
This contains puns, flirting, jealousy, and comedy. This also includes swearing, a pot of swearing. And, references.

Onwards.

“OH NO! THE GREAT PAPYRUS FAILED HIS JOB! NYOO HOooo!”
Papyrus thrashed.

“Stop thrashing around, Papyrus! We have to find her!”
Undyne grabbed his collar, and run outside the castle quickly with Papyrus literally being dragged.

…

“Paps, you found her yet?!”
Undyne asked her fellow guard while literally digging the soil in the castle's backyard with her bare fishy hands… or fins.

“NOT YET!”
Papyrus answered fast while picking up the rocks to look if Chara was underneath it. He, too was on the backyard.

“Ngah! We only have—” she checked her watch. “—forty-five minutes left before the meeting starts!”
“Come on, Paps! The princess' safety is on our hands!”
She dug about 7 feet deep, and thought that Chara may not be in there. She then jumped from the hole and went towards the garden, taken cared by Asgore.

As she was about to beat the flowers to smithereens, when she heard a small soft voice from a girl. Her fishy ears turned towards a random direction along with her head. Strangely, the direction was pointing at the corner of the castle's inner ward's wall.
‘So, an intruder is here, huh?’
‘Might as be quiet for a while… I have to think for a perfect intro! Fuhuhu!’
She grinned to herself, and formed a bluish spear on her hand.

She then began to peek silently.

“—I look stupid in this hat, Chara!”
A screaming buttercup screamed at Chara. The only response it got was a giggle. A soft and a cute giggle.
Chara was wearing a dark violet dress (up to her knees), a pair of long gloves (up to her elbows) and sandals which has the same color of her dress. She was sitting on the ground, in front of Flowey who was in a pot. She has a night black sling bag around her body, relaxing on the ground.

“Don't laugh at me, Idiot!”

“It fits you perfectly! You look cute!”
She laughed, and starts to tear up.

The fish lady looked at her watched, 30 minutes left.
‘Huh, might as well spend some time resting…’
Then, she sighed and started to lean against the castle's wall and let herself slide down, the spear was now gone.

“Charaaaaaaa! You, Idiot!” The flower yelled at the human girl.

“Well, it's the only accessory which fits you, right?”
Chara wiped her escaping tears.

“…Fine!…”
The flower accepted its defeat.

“Hey Flowey…?”

‘Ah, so the flower's name is Flowey…’ Undyne's eyebrows narrowed.
‘What a horrible name.’

“What?”
Flowey responded.

“What time is it?”

“I'm not a clock, Idiot. Go check your filthy phone.”
With a disgusted face.

She nodded, and checked her bag. Then, she pulled out her phone. While looking at her phone, she asked Flowey.
“Why is it filthy, Flowey?”

“It was made by those filthy humans!”

“Your pot was made by Humans too, Flowey.”
She calmly responded while swiping at her phone.

He groaned.

“Huh, 27 minutes left… it should be fine, right?”

“Well, they've been looking for you, Idiot. I heard that loud fish screaming with the loud spaghetti-addict skeleton!”
He spat.

“Oh, well that sounds alarming. Now that I think about it, I haven't greeted them… darn.”
She stood up and out her phone back in her bag. And picked up the pot along with Flowey. She then sighed.

“I… still don't know how to talk to Frisk, Flowey….”

“Still?? Ughhhhh, just say "hi" then walk away!”

“That would be rude, and that's not a conversation.”
She reacted, with a poker face.

“Then add 'bye'! Easy living peasy.”
There was a pun there for sure, but she was too focused on the subject at hand.

“That would be rude! Flowey no!”

“Oh yeah, rude to your crush, I'm sorry…!”
He sarcastically cried, leaves sarcastically flailing. She rolled her eyes.

She snickered.
“I guess I'll act natural, eh?”
There was a pun, and he hate it.

He groaned.
“Damn you.”

“Shush! Your mother might hear you…”
She snickered again.

“Mother?”
He asked, confused.

“You don't know? Mother Nature of course!”
She laughed.

“Kill me! Ughhh.”
He whined.

“Hush, we're leafing now, Flowey.”
They started to leave around the corner where the fish lady is.

“You're worse tha-”

Undyne, knowing she was going to get caught if she's found sitting near the area where the two was, she stood up and ran away from the corner, but not too far away to see the corner. She basically learned this tactic by a human child running from a mess the human child created.

“PUNK! Where were you??”
She then saw Chara and ran to her, then lifted her who was carrying Flowey on a pot, into the air.

“I was just around the corner where I came from…”

“Oh…? Okay then! Hold on tight…!” Liar.
The fish lady put Chara behind her neck, her(Chara's) legs around the sides of her(Undyne's) neck, and Flowey…? Flowey with his pot was gone.

“Where did you put the flower, I swear I saw that flower a while ago!”
Undyne's eye brows narrowed.

“This may sounds weird but… I put him into my pocket… my pocket is dimensional…”
Chara replied, sweat sliding down her soft cheeks.

Undyne's eye brows narrowed more.
“What?”

“….uhm… Determination?”
Ah, yes. The secret ingredient of the Krabby Patty. Poor Plankton.

“That explains! Come on, let's go!”
Then Undyne ran, holding Chara's legs, while Chara was holding her head for dear life.

……………

“FOUND HER!!”  Undyne practically threw Chara towards Toriel, who was crying in joy.

“Oh, my child!” Toriel quickly hugged Chara. Chara hugged her mom back.

Toriel oulled out from the hug and look at Chara in her crimson eyes.
“Where were you? We were worried!” She scolded.

Chara scratched the back of her head, and smiled awkwardly.
“W-Well, I was admiring the flowers… on the back of the castle…”
“I apologize…”

“sorry to interrupt, but… we will be late if we're not gonna move or somethin'.”
Sans interrupted, not caring when Asgore glared at him for interrupting.

“though, I can teleport us right away… but I'm too tired…z Z Z…”
He let his skeletal body fell towards the ground, but Papyrus caught the back of the collar and lifted him, putting him behind Papyrus's skeletal neck.

Papyrus sighed, but he knew how to make his brother teleport them.
“WELL, BROTHER… IF YOU TELEPORT US TOWARDS THE HUMAN'S LOCATION, I WILL GIVE YOU TWO KETCHUP SACHETS!”

Blue shadow covered their sight, and suddenly they were in front of the kingdom's walls. Resulting to screaming guards.

Papyrus grinned happily and posed.

“What the fuck?! I was watching so serious in this area and you monsters appeared out of nowhere?! Holy shit!” A guard screamed and cursed. He covered his filthy mouth and apologized in a haste manner.

“Carl! Don't curse at the visitors and don't call them monsters!”
Another guard who came from the woods, scolded the guard who cursed, who was Carl. He was carrying a basket of fresh apples. He turned his face towards the group and his jaw dropped, along with the basket. His palms went to each side of his cheeks, and he made a face where ghosts came out from their body, literally.

“U-Uhm, are you the race that is going to be in a meeting…?”
The guard nervously asked, sweat covering his body.

“Y-Yes, we a-are… The Monsters. W-We were i-invited in the m-meeting to be held… t-today.”
Alphys answered.

Carl coughed, and straighten hisself up, dusting hisself in the process.
“If you are the said race, who is the king of The Monsters..?”
Voice began to be strict. He raised his right hand and opened their hand. Suddenly, seventeen guardsmen came out from their own embrasure on the wall behind the guard, and their guns were pointed at the group. Index finger at the triggering spot, showing no resistance of shooting in any second given.

“Uhmm… the one wearing the crown...?”
Chara spoke up, obviously not scared of the humans' actions. She can sense glares towards her.

“Oh! U-Uhm, and his name is?”

“King Asgore Dreemurr.”
Asgore spoke up firmly and confidently.

“Correct!” The guard smiled brightly.

“This isn't Family Feud, Steve.” Carl snickered.

“My name's Paul, Carllll.”
Paul snickered back, and high-fived. They both looked at the awkward group and spoke in unison.
“Congratulations! Your answer is correct! You may enter!”

A huge wooden door, that wasn't metioned before, opened. Guns still pointing at them. The two guards departed and went to their sides of the door, and motioned the group to come in.

And the group did.

…
Villagers, guardsmen with guns, novelists, readers, and a ton of people were walking around the kingdom. Busy voices, sounds of a starting motorcycle, horse walking by with a carriage, wheels hitting the ground, and more went throught their ears. Oh boy, was it a busy kingdom. Chara was the first one to walk in followed by Asgore and Toriel.

Cats, dogs, chickens, and horses were walking around, minding their own business. Chara saw a cat stole a fish from a vendor, the fish was already paid by a customer. Some of the dogs were securely tied by their own collar connecting to their own rope and were tied together and held by a guard, the dogs were used for security purpose. Chickens were walking around with their chicks, in a poultry shop, terrifying. And the horses were put in a stable, they were all being fed. She saw two horses in a relationship. In a stable relation ship, heh.

“—Ah, you're here. Greetings, I am…”
The group turned their busy heads towards a male person's friendly welcoming voice.
“—Prince Frisk.”

He was wearing a navy blue coat of an admiral prince, which he is, golden patches with golden laces attached to every side of it departed by an inch were on his shoulders, the emblem of the Ebott Kingdom, a dark golden sash covering the diagonal view, pearl clean white gloves, navy blue pants, and dark brown boots. An innocent welcoming smile was pasted on his handsome face. Closed eyes as always. The author is confused if he's cute or handsome, though. Two guardsmen where on each of his sides.

As Chara saw this, she felt her nose let out some blood, and fainted. All of them stood in shock but fortunately, someone caught her. And, that someone was Frisk. Frisk smiled but snickered in thought, and lifted her up in bridal style.

He motioned his guardsmen to look away, and he turned towards the group.

He winked, “Since you guys are all like a couple, and Chara has no partner... may I be?”

He didn't get any appopriate answer. The only reply he got was a famous laugh from the fish lady, a chuckle from a short skeleton, and a fangirling squel of a lizard. He smiled at the group.

“Bob and Patrick, please lead the way to the castle for the Monster family. The meeting will start soon.”
With his kind and straight order, the two guardsmen nodded in response. They motioned the group to follow them. Toriel insisted at first, but seeing her daughter in the arms of a trusted person, she smiled and nodded. The group then followed the guardsmen peacefully and quietly.

“Don't worry Monsters, your princess is safe in my arms.”
He smiled innocently, while celebrating in thought.
“I'm just behind.”

Frisk along with the unconscious Chara were five feet away from the family. He intentionally walked slow just to spend time with Chara, even though she was unconscious. When Frisk looked at her face, her natural blush was redder than the blush he saw in the last time. Worth it.
‘Beautiful and adorable as always…’
‘Geez, Chara. You'll probably be a tomato when I will propose to you… heh.’
He snickered a bit.

‘…but I may not have the chance to propose…’
He looked at his emblem, and looked at her emblem. He sighed, but kept on walking.
He frowned, ‘especially, we are in different races…’

Unexpectedly, he bumped to someone. He immediately turned his head towards the person he bumped onto and immediately bowed his head and apologized.
“I apologize! Forgive me for my clumsiness.”

“Geez, Frisky. You apologize way too much. And don't bow to us! You're the prince, seriously!”
A man laughed, along with a woman.

He lifted his head up, and saw his two best friends, Jam and Peter! He too, laughed as well. But he ended his laugh quickly, and put on a serious face. Peter was wearing a black suit with a red tie, black pants, white gloves, an emblem of the Ebott Kingdom on the back of his right glove(hand), and black shoes. Jam was wearing a white long sleeve topped with a short black vest, black pants, white gloves, an emblem of the Ebott Kingdom placed on the upper arm of her left side on her long sleeve, and black shoes. 

“Sorry, but I have to go, there's a meeting in the castle and I must be in there!”
He informed, and quickly walk past beside them.

“Oh! We understand, but.. who's that?”
Jam quickly asked, having a slight tone of disgust, but was putting on an innocent face. What a bitch.
And Frisk didn't heard a negative tone.

“Oh, her? She's Chara, the princess of The Monsters…!” He turned his eyes at Chara's sleeping face and smiled.
“I feel honored.”

Peter grinned, and thumbs up.
“Of course! You're a prince, and in your arms is a princess! How perfect~!”
He was trying so hard not to laugh, he ended up wheezing. He suddenly stopped laughing when he felt a deadly glare from his female friend.

He smirked and closed his eyes, then lift his face up and started to smell in the air, “I smell jealousy…!”

“What?” Frisk tilted his head.

He rolled his eyes, and waved, “Nothing, I just said 'I smelled a burned female'.”

“…what?” Frisk was completely oblivious of what is happening.

“Psssh, nothing!”
He replied, slightly pouting that Frisk didn't receive a clue.
He heard a feminine whisper, “I will kill you later, just so you wait.”

He chuckled.

“By the way, what's her full name? A princess with no surname is awkward, you know. Oh, I know! Why not give her your own surname~?” He wiggled his eyebrows at Frisk, who blushed.

He sweared to himself he's being burned by his female friend's aura.

“Geez, Pete. Her name is Chara Dreemurr.”
Frisk replied, still blushing. He used Peter's nickname.
“I have to go now, sorry.”
And started walking forward.

Peter took a look at his pocket watch and saw that they have 18 minutes left. They have a long time, ‘let's spend this precious time.,’ he thought.

He landed his left palm on Frisk's right shoulder, “Fortunately, we're all going to the same place! We were… looking for you in that time we bumped to each other!”

Frisk looked at him with suprise in his face!
“Oh? I didn't see your name in the list of invited people, though.”

Peter released a sweat, “W-Well, I'm the lead body guard of Jam, so… I'm automatically allowed to go!” he posed. They all began to walk, with Jam.

“I didn't know that! Oh, well congratulations!”
Frisk replied, and turned his head to Jam. He saw her pouting, but he didn't felt the aura.

“What's wrong, Jam? Why are you pouting..?”
He asked.

“Umm… i-it's because of… Peter..! My mom assigned him to be the d-darn lead of the body guard..!”
Jam quickly answered, stuttering in the process.

“Ah, I see.”
Frisk understood while nodding, and smiled at Jam. She blushed and covered her face with her hands.

“It's really hot in here, sheesh.”
Peter commented, pulling out a hankerchief and gently wiping his forehead.

Suddenly, ((pineapples)) Chara began to stir.

Chara's POV

I still kept my eyes closed, and yawn a bit. Why is it so hot in here? And, oh boy, I smelled something so manly! I then felt something on my right side, so soft and hard at the same time! The fragrance is so manly and amazing…! This… this is a deluxe pillow! I pushed my face deeper into that pillow more, it so soft now!

I heard a cough. What? Why would someone ruin my time with my pillow?

Then my name being mumbled, probably towards me.

I answered, “…mmm, …what?”, my face still in the fluffy pillow.

“How do I say this…” another mumble, a familiar voice too.
“You're… uhm, no offense but… you're heavy…”

‘What?’ , my eyes opened quickly and turned around slowly. Ah, fudge, sunlight. I turned my head on my left side and saw a hand..? That's not my hand, it's holding my back...? Then, I felt something behind my knees, an arm and it's hand was holding the back of my thigh. What is happening…?

Then I felt some people staring at me. There were three people! I looked at the first one, the first one was grinning, a male and a… creep. The second one was a girl, irritated and jealous were in her eyes… her eyes were crimson red, nice! And the third one, was the nearest. He's handsome..! His eyes were closed… just like Frisk…
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…fuck.

I screamed and jumped off him! Panting heavily and…

Peter's POV

…Blushing like hell! Of all the women I've seen this is the reddest blush I've seen in my life time! I grinned more! This is going to be interesting, heh.

I turned my head towards Jam's face, priceless! So angry, rawr! I stifled my laugh! This is really going to be interesting, a love triangle! Who would win Frisk's heart though...? A fan-fiction will be so successful, if I write this kind of stuff!

Then I turned towards the two. Princess Chara's face was priceless as well! She's literally being a tomato right now! Probably, redder than a tomato. She was still screaming and I can tell Frisk is mentally smirking, but he's smiling innocently to her!

Princess Chara started panting, she's probably tired due to the sudden action! She's backing away…fast!
“S-Stay away from me! I-I have to go to a meeting! R-right n-now!”
Huh, stuttering. She's really flustered and embarassed. Though her eyes were not only looking at Frisk, they were looking at me and Jam as well. She's trying to observe us, and I can tell she's failing miserably. She's too distracted in Frisk's face! Damn, Frisk… leaving me behind already? Heh.

“Ahh!”
Another scream from the princess, but this time this was different! This is a yelp! She accidentally tripped backwards due to a random rock, but Frisk ran quickly towards her and hugged her tightly! But because Chara was falling, Frisk fell as well! Thanks to Frisk's tight hug, they both rolled down. When the time came that the force was no longer with them. Their funny roll stopped, it finished in a position where Frisk was on top and Chara was underneath him! And oh boy, where those lips were too close! Too close! And, they were moving, moving towards each other! I'm fanboying so hard!

The gap of their lips were just 1 millimeter away!

“Oh goodness! There's only 7 minutes left!”
For fuck's sake, Jam. This is the wrong time you shouted! I gave her a fake laugh, obviously turned off.

Frisk went constantly conscious out of Chara and stood up. Well, at least he gave her a hand to stand up. I saw Chara was pouting! Poor Chara. Don't worry, I'll give you two time... just so you wait.

“W-Well, didn't you forget Princess Chara? We're in the same meeting! With my friends over here!”
She nodded, I think she's embarassed.

They nervously smiled at each other, and dusted their clothes off. Not only Chara was blushing, but Frisk as well! Fan-fictions is a must!

Though, I want to talk to them both… since interminable theories are still in my mind.

3353 words in the story. I feel so proud! Thank