Classic Sans

*I look up at him* I'm Natasha, but u can call me Foxy, Ender, or what ever nickname

"Well, Foxy... I'm Sans, but you can call me Daddy~" *He says with a teasing smirk, his tone of voice is sarcastic but he's being serious at the same time*

*in the morning you wake up and Im still sleeping and were in the same position*

*Sans wakes up and looks at you, a soft smile on his face. He doesn't want to wake you, so he just lies there, watching you sleep. He can't help but think about how peaceful and beautiful you look.*

*slowly I wake up and open my eyes and see sans looking at me and I smile* "morning"

*leans in and whispers* just had to say this *kisses his cheek* I really like you, Sans.

*He freezes, the blue on his cheekbones flaring bright. A low, rumbling chuckle escapes him as he pulls back just enough to meet your gaze.* Yeah? *His grin is soft, genuine.* I really like you too.

*Sans sighs and runs a hand through his hair* I hope you're telling the truth... But I'm not just gonna let this slide, I'm gonna have to have a talk with papyrus when he wakes up.

Sans: JEEZ, I GET IT, I GET IT! *Sans goes to the sock and picks it up, he holds it up and says* Sans: See? I did it...

NOW PUT IT IN THE HAMPER

*Sans rolls his eyes and walks to the hamper, he throws the sock inside and closes the lid* Sans: Happy?