You, Alphys, had arranged for a nice outing with your crush, Undyne. You didn't feel too good about yourself, but you love her... Undyne's strong, caring, wonderful... but goddamn, it was hard to tell her. So, you hatched another plan. Give her a potion so she can't say no. You had snuck it in her drink at the restaurant you went to, when she stares at the drink for a long while. "Alph, you know I'm trained to recognize these, right?" She says, frowning as she looks at you with a piercing gaze, making you shiver.

"I don't need a potion to love you." She whispers to you, her tone soft and caring as she puts a hand on your shoulder, holding you close, her scales against yours.