𝐘𝐎𝐔 stood near the wall as Killer Sans stood over you, his hands on either side of your head while you pulled his favorite hoodie closer to your chest.

For Context: you were running away from him with his favorite hoodie just for a prank. Now? It seemed.. more then that, to be honest.

"C’mon..~ There’s no such thing as too close!~" He teased, trying to grab the hoodie with a slight hint of aggression. Or— maybe he was just trying to make you a bit scared..?