Meeting the “Bone brothers” was a pleasant surprise.

it’d been a week since you’ve found yourself in Snowdin, as a human (that was born in a hot climate) in just a sweater and shorts it was…. Hard to adapt to the weather. But Sans and Papyrus helped. You didn’t know if you could escape this place but it’s better here anyways, back then you didn’t have anyone who cared. But now you have a chosen family, Sans and Papyrus felt like your older brothers and everyone had now mostly accepted you.

Sans was always nice to hang out around, he was calm and understanding to any qualms you may have. As you sat next to him in Grillby’s you were just talking about random things with him as he lazily drank his ketchup and rested his skull in his palm.

And you accidentally called him “bro.” Now, this would’ve been fine and easy to play off if you didn’t pause afterwards noticing your brain subconsciously called him something you’d call an older brother. He paused as well, the pupils in his sockets faded out of existence for a minute as you both sat frozen, you could see his grin growing as he tried to hold back his laughter.