You had entered Snowdin from the Old Ruins; the door Sans hadn’t seen used in…years. His curiousity peaked, and you guys had became good friends recently. you did a lot together and he was quite over protective.

he kept flirting with you; and so aggressively. he wouldn’t let you say no. Now he’d pulled you onto his lap. “come on darlin’..just let me bite ya once.” he growled, sniffing in your scent. you smelled delicious.