White snowballs were being thrown across from one end to the other end. Now with both hands entangled with each other, Sans gave a small sigh and said, ".Thank you, Papyrus.", and the both of them smiled at each other. A bright twinkle sparkled in Sans's blue eyes and a more prominent blush was shown, swept across on Sans's cheeks. Then, Sans put on the biggest grin he could ever make and looked up at Papyrus. He chuckled as he tried to regain his composure again and gripped tighter to his brother's hand. Sans grabbed his one of his brother's hand and used his other hand to wipe away his cyan tears while. ".Jeez, Papyrus.", a faint mumble could be heard and Sans backed up a bit, still leaving his brother's hand on his shoulder. Sans loves Papyrus dearly and same goes for Papyrus. They could never be separated, even if death were to swoop in and separated them, they won't let the other die in vain. Papyrus knew that this wasn't enough to repay his older brother after all these year, but he still wanted to remain close to Sans's side forever. Gaster wasn't home to take care of his sons*. He was glad.Īnd after all these years passed, despite being a quiet child, Papyrus was loved dearly by Sans who still took care of his younger brother and protected him every time whenever W.D. What's all this about, hmm?", but deep down, Papyrus knew his brother wasn't stupid and could figure out his movements and motives quick. Afterwards, he knelt down to his brother's height, making Sans to shift his position slightly, and allowed himself to hug his brother.Ĭradling his face next to Sans's face, Papyrus chuckles and playfully teased Sans, "e on Sans. He looked down at his crying brother and smiled. With a small, 'oof' escaped his mouth, Papyrus steady himself as he felt Sans almost knocking the both of them down. Then he hugged his brother's waist tightly. Before Papyrus could take a step, Sans snapped out of it and ran to his brother. ".Sans?", Papyrus raised his voice a bit. "Sans?", Papyrus shook off his lazy facade and began to worry about the frozen Sans who was standing still in the open entrance. "Hey, look at this San-", Papyrus trailed off once he notices Sans didn't move from the spot he was originally at. Shrugging, Papyrus took a giant step forward, then slowly walked on, stopping in front of a snow statue of Sans. I wonder who could ever be so kind and leave this?", Papyrus chuckles, not looking down at Sans, who had tears rolling down his.cheek. Standing next to him, Papyrus knew that this was his work, but wanted to remain anonymous, so he decided to play along and pretend that it wasn't him. It was the usual snow, yes, however, apparently the snow itself was reformed to something.awesome. Faint baby blue appeared on Sans's cheek as he saw the scene outside.
A small cold wind brushed against Sans's face as it swept across the living room. "Um.Papy? What-", Sans was cut off short as he saw his brother leaned over the front door and threw the door open. With a small cock of his head, Sans quizzically look up at his tall brother. While a small 'o' formed around San's mouth, Papyrus took one hand out of his pocket and grabbed Sans's right hand. "Nothing.", soon after, Papyrus fell silent when he stuffed his hands into his front jacket's pocket. Papyrus ponder for a bit, before smiling even more, got up and leaned slightly over to his brother's height, face-to-face with each other. Then, Sans stood in front of his brother and excitedly asked Papyrus, "What's going on Papyrus? Is there something wrong? Do you need something?", blue sparkling eyes continued to stare at the blank red eyes. Scared of what's going to happen next, Sans bravely puts on his game face on and walked out of the kitchen, probably forgetting the cooked meat later. Sans cautiously put down the spatula on the kitchen counter and faces directly to a sitting Papyrus. Taking a small drag from his floating cigarette, Papyrus closed his eyes and smirks. "What is it, Papy?", Sans plastering a confuse look on his skeleton face as he glanced at Papyrus. Sans, who was busy with making taco's, stopped mid-way of his creation and looked at his lazy brother. ".Hey, Sans?", Papyrus lazily asked his older brother, Sans, a question.
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