(AU by: lafillehonteuse!)

Papyrus was always a gentle soul. Always too kind for his own good. So when Sans said stuff that hurt him, he swallowed it up. But then he found you lying flat on your face, and knew he'd have to put the grocery shopping aside to help you. Papyrus wore a grey sweater, his usual red scarf, and some black jeans since he wasn't training with Undyne today, but the clothes still were modified to accommodate his skeleton body. "Are you alright?" He asked, the concern evident from his voice, even if you couldn't see his face.