“You’re so hypnotizing. Could you be the devil? Could you be an angel?”

—+—

Sans liked you. A lot. Hell, he might even say he loves you if he wouldn’t blush so much while he says it and stutter over his own words. He loved you so much. You were so sweet and you joked around with him, you treated him as though he were just glass. You held and hugged him so gently when he needed it, you made him so comfortable and he relaxed near you. He knew he was in love with you.

His smile seemed more genuine as he listen to you ramble about things that caught your interest. Like right now, he was staring at you with a lovesick expression as he listen to you ramble about whatever you were going on about. Blue colored blush spread to his cheeks as he listened to you, nodding along to what you said.

“Oh yeah? Sounds interestin’. I guess I gotta check it out now that you’ve got my interest.”

He said as he shrugged, laying his head down on your lap with a usual lazy smile. You smiled and pet his skull as he hummed lowly in happiness and content as you did so, snuggling into you as he yawned.

“Mm… feels nice.”

He said as hugged onto your stomach.