Y/N pov
I got up out of my bed were I had been thinking of the problem and put on my sweater. The cold hit me as I opened the door. It was colder then usual, but that only made me want to get to my destination faster. Finally after about a 10 minute walk, I had arrived. The first thing I noticed as I approached the house was that the front light was on but San's wasnt. Just my luck. He was probably asleep. Well I might as well see if Papyrus has been doing well. He hasn't had company for about a week and he's probably lonely without his brother. You walk up to the door and knock. You hear a slight noise. Pots and pans maybe? He's probably cooking spaghetti. You had always enjoyed his spaghetti so you waited patently outside. Suddenly the door flew open and you heard a enthusiastic "Y/N" before being wrapped in a warm bear hug. He eventually let go and said "OH I HAVEN'T HAD ANYONE TO TALK TOO IN A WHILE. PLEASE DO COME IN". You gladly accepted the invitation and walked in. Papy made small talk, asking if you were doing good and how you had been. You answered and asked some questions of you own. He always responded with a enthusiastic "NYEH" to signal yes or said no. You asked if he was doing okay. He said that he was doing fine, yet Sans still hasn't come out his room. As soon as he said that you heard a creek and looked on to the balcony above, surprised to see a short, sleepy skeleton coming down the stairs. He looked at you and gave you a sleepy smile. He then looked over to the kitchen were Papyrus was peeking from the door way. As soon as Sans cought sight of Papyrus he seemed to stare for a second, then flinch and turn away. He said he just came to get some ketchup out the fridge and go back to his room. He went to the fridge, grabbed the condiment, and started the long trip back to his room. Papyrus tried to talk to him, but he just deflected each comment with a grunt. And the whole time he wouldn't look at Papyrus. He seemed to avoid the younger skeleton with a passion. When Sans had finally gone back to his room, Papyrus said he had finished the spaghetti and to come and get some. You ate and politely declined the offer to sleep on their couch. You wanted time to think and the way home was the perfect opportunity. The whole walk home you tried to think why Sans would avoid his brother and everyone else, but nothing you thought of made sense. You got into bed after changing into P.J.s still thinking about it. You soon felt your eyelids start to droop and you decided to think on this matter more tomorrow. Turns out tomorrow you'd be too cought up in your problem to think of his.......

*TO BE CONTINUED. I hope you guys ( everyone in the comments: DID YOU JUST ASSUME MY GENDER) enjoy this chapter. The next one will be what you dreamed. WARNING in the next chapter their will be some gore but nothing too crazy. AND RIAH OUT*

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