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You glared at the gate, did these people not have jobs not have lives. Why did they have to stand outside our gate, and rant and rave about how monsters should all go back were they belong under the ground. This was one of the reasons that you had not wanted to break the barrier, you had wanted to keep the monsters away from this. Sighing you continue on your way to New Grillby’s, Grillby had opened and had hired you as a bartender. Having never worked as a bartender before in your life it was an interesting experience, but you had caught on quickly and were working like a seasoned professional at least thats what you thought.
Smiling you entered the bar, it constantly smelled like a fiery, woodsy smell, and was toasty warm. Walking towards the back room you grabbed your uniform and dressed, you needed to stop thinking about the horrible people at the gate and think about the wonderful people inside the gate.
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After a shift of working pouring drinks, helping the sloshed you were exhausted. Stepping out of the back you saw Sans waiting for you he had arrived halfway through your shift and had gotten a bottle of ketchup and had nursed it until the end of your shift, he said that he had nothing better to do so he thought that he would come pick you up from work. But there had been 3 hours left of your shift you had told him and he just mumbled about staying and having some ketchup. It was so cute that he drank ketchup, some of the others thought it was disgusting, but you thought it was cute.
Sans was sitting and at the bar talking with Grillby as you got closer you eavesdropped on there conversation, “so do you think it was worth it.”
“Of coarse it was worth it,” you heard Grillby crackle out.
“its just that the humans hate us,” he whispered.
Hearing him say that you hurry up to him and hug him from behind, “No they do not,” you murmur into his ear wanting to stop these thoughts going through his head. “I don’t,” you then give him a kiss on the top of his head.
“She is right you know,” Grillby crackled, “Now go home.”
“Thank you for watching him,” you tell Grillby and you grab Sans’ arm and pull him out and down the road.
Getting home he looked around, “were is Papyrus.”
“Well, I asked him if he could go to over to visit Undyne and stay over for a sleepover.” You smiled pulling him to the kitchen, “I wanted us to have a date night.”
Inside the kitchen you saw that Papyrus had placed candles on the table and plates and wine glasses set up, with a note telling you that he had made you a spaghetti dinner. That was so sweet of him, all you had told him was that you wanted some alone time with Sans.
Looking in the fridge at the spaghetti he had made you, you shake your head nope you will make something quickly he had started to get better but when you were not supervising it seemed that he returned to his old ways of cooking.
Grabbing a box of macaronis from the cupboard you turn to Sans who was reading the note, “He tries,” you say.
“yes but he still tries to add in glitter and sequins.” Sans chuckled.
“I thought I locked those up,” you sighed, “Well I am gonna make some mac and cheese it will take a bit.”
“thats fine, i think i will take a nap,” then he closes his eyes and falls asleep. You smile at that he still had the ability to fall asleep wherever, whenever it was actually annoying but today you smile.
Getting a pot of water boiling you boot up your computer and go to a news site, you checked them every day to see if there was anything new that was popping up about monsters. The day that you had went out with Sans shopping there had been so many with pics of you and Sans together, most of them had been angry about you being with him.
You had even found a picture of when you were in the thrift shop and you had shown Sans the shirt, it was the perfect shot of his expression. Papyrus had literal steam coming out of his head the first day he saw Sans wearing it, it was kind of funny and at that Sans had and taken a permanent marker and written all sorts of puns on all his shirts your favorite so far was ‘Haunted French pancakes give me the crepes.’ You figure that he must have looked them up on the Internet at some point cause some were just so dumb. But the look on Papyrus’ face was the funniest thing, he was a mix of angry and horrified and sometimes even looked like he was enjoying himself.
Adding the noodles to the water you set the timer to 7 minutes, then go back to your Internet searching when you hear a emergency horn of some sort. Knowing that something must be wrong you shut off the stove and run to lock all the doors and cover the windows, hoping that would make the house look like nobody was there. Running back to the kitchen you grab your phone then look to Sans who was somehow still sleeping how could he sleep through this, trying to shake him awake only succeeds when you accidentally knock him off the chair.
“what were why.” He shouts as he sits up right away.
“Hurry we have to find out what is happening,” you whisper to him not sure why you are whispering but you kind of feel like you are being watched. But as you say this the door is smashed open from what you can hear and you hear someone yell, “We know you live here you monster f****r.”
Swallowing you grab hold of Sans please take us somewhere you thought in your head, but his eye lights were gone he was pissed. Pushing you under the table he walks towards were the voice came from you heard him growl, “you wanna have a fun time.”
You hear the man being thrown at the wall, “you should never insult my girlfriend.” he growled. The sounds stop then, “see now wasn't that a fun time.”
Worried that there was more than one human in the area you quickly text Asgore he will know what is going on. You wait with baited breath, as you crawl from under the table you go to the front room were the fighting had been goin on, you see a man Sans had taken some duck tape from the craft table and taped him up. Your phone bings you check it and see that Asgore said that there was only one known intruder, sighing in relief you text him back saying that Sans had taken care of it and ducked him.
As you waited for Asgore to get there with the Royal Guard, you start to clean up the mess Sans throwing around that man had knocked over all the pictures on the wall and part of the wall had been smashed in. As you finished cleaning up you hear them walk into what is the remainder of the door, it had been taken off its hinges by that man.
Thinking about it you look towards him you see that Sans had knocked him out, he was had been standing over him and glaring the whole time. You walked up to him and gave him a hug hoping that it would calm him down, he was so stiff and unyielding when you first touch him. After a few moments though he warms up and hugs you back, turning to Asgore with you in his arms he says, “i didn’t really let him speak, was just so mad about what he said when he entered the house.”
“That is all right as long as you didn’t kill him,” Asgore tells him.
“no he is just knocked out,” then he looks around ands sees what he did to the house he hides his face in your hair. “y/n i am sorry, i destroyed the room.”
“Its just a house its ok, why don’t we go to visit Undyne,” you whisper looking to Asgore he nods saying that it is ok for you to leave you take Sans’ hand and leave pulling him towards the golf cart that you used for faster traveling across the compound. Placing him in his seat he says, “whenever i use my magic to fight everything gets destroyed.” he seems to be at a loss.
“That is alright because you do not need to use your magic to fight,” you tell him as you start to drive to Undynes but the thoughts about how he had scared even the monsters when they had been kept in that huge room together.