![]() ![]() ![]() You really can't handle any puzzles or cooking attempts right now. You loved being with Blueberry, yes, but long car rides-especially with grouchy skeletons-wear you out. I really just want to lie in bed and watch TV for the rest of the night," you admit, hoping he'd get the hint. "EVERYONE'S FEELING AWFUL TODAY! THEY'RE NOT GOING TO DO ANYTHING BUT LAZE ABOUT THE HOUSE! ARE YOU FEELING TIRED, TOO?" Blueberry bounds over to you, looping his arm through yours as you start toward the lodge. ".yeah bro, it sure did," Stretch murmurs weakly, wincing at the volume of his brother's voice. "THAT CAR RIDE SEEMED LIKE IT TOOK FOREVER, DIDN'T IT?" Both of them look haggard, and when the skeletons file out of the other car, you see that Edge looks way more irritable than usual, Stretch has his hood concealing half his face, and Blueberry. Sans just shakes his head while Red grunts. I DON'T THINK THE OTHERS ARE UP TO UNPACKING RIGHT NOW." WE CAN COME BACK FOR THE REST OF THE THINGS. Papyrus grabs your bags from the trunk, and when you reach for them, he holds them just out of your reach. No one seems to notice, but the moment you hear the loud crack, you remember that you need to watch yourself a little better. You exit the car and lean back, reflexively popping your stiff back. You're still proud that you took the flatscreen and all your video games with you during the break-up. It would be nice to just go home, lie in your own bed, and watch TV in peace.Īnd yes. He wouldn't let you return to the loft so you wouldn't have to maneuver up and down the steep stairs. It feels like you've been bed-hopping for the last month or so, especially since you spent an entire week sleeping in Papyrus's race car bed while your ankle healed. Vacations are nice, but you're still getting used to living in the lodge, so you're really longing for the stability. When both cars pull into the driveway of the lodge, you feel content. Papyrus sighs, but he remains (mostly) quiet for the rest of the ride. You can't help but grin, while the other two passengers groan. "FEAR NOT, FRIEND! SHOULD YOU BECOME HUNGOVER AGAIN, I'LL GLADLY HOLD YOUR HAIR BACK WHILE YOU PUKE!" "Then again, who am I to judge?" You shrug and turn around. ![]() Your hangover wasn't glorious by any means. "Just how much did you have to drink?" you voice, and both of them give you a dead-pan look. You didn't mind, but having the two most hung-over skeletons writhing in agony in the backseat put a bit of a damper on the car ride. Apparently, Edge had kicked Red out of his car, so Blueberry and Stretch had ended up riding with him. You turn from your position in the passenger's seat beside Papyrus to look at Sans and Red huddled in the backseat. "I MEAN IT, SANS! I'LL PULL OVER IF I NEED TO!" Undertale fan works from experianced authors with good stories, The Best of Sans x Reader (IMHO), Best Undertale Fanfics, (Continue reading), TheFicsThatRockMyWorld, 336 Hours: A Comprehensive and Preeminent Reader-Insert Collection Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 319,184 Chapters: 50/? Comments: 3,748 Kudos: 8,403 Bookmarks: 1,577 Hits: 327,037 ![]()
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