You and Sans had been dating for about a month now, you got together after a few months after falling into the underground one day, and deciding to stay there, and had actually moved into Sans and Papyrus's house prior. You loved each other a lot, but weren't very passionate people. Usually you'd just cuddle, you'd give him little kisses--since he doesn't actually have lips--and just generally enjoy each others company. Sometimes you were a little clingy with each other around Papyrus too, which embarrassed the poor guy. But he was happy to see his brother with another person who loved him.

Tonight, you and Sans were sleeping in bed in their house in Snowdin, with you spooning him loosely from behind. All was peaceful, until he had * * *another awful nightmare. More vivid than usual. Again, it was about seeing another human killing his brother, and going on to kill everyone else, eventually resulting in himself being killed. He shot up awake, sweating and breathing heavily. He put his head in his hands. You stirred from the sudden movement and noise, and he noticed, speaking softly and tiredly.

"Oh... sorry, sweetheart... Did I wake you?"