You lit up at his compliment, ignoring the light blush that adorned your face, “thank you” “w-WELL (Y/N) YOU ARE AN EXCELLENT DANCER YOURSELF, THAT WAS ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL” he praised enthusiastically. “(y/n)…” Papyrus mimicked, with his own dazed smile on his face, only to snap out of it with a small, very amused, nudge from his brother. “OH, AND THIS IS MY BROTHER, SANS” he added, when he remembered he wasn’t there alone. Sans didn’t seem to mind at all as he greeted you, with a casual nod of his skull. You quickly rubbed at your arm in embarrassment “thanks for joining me, you’re a really great dancer…um?”Ī faint glow lit up his cheeks, “T-THANK YOU HUMAN, I AM THE GREAT PAPYRUS” You didn’t hear the crowd’s cheer or their footsteps when they dispersed, only jumping away when sans’ light chuckle reached your ears as he stood right next to you. Eyes never once leaving the other’s gaze. The music stopped and you ended frozen in a pose, your arms resting at his broad shoulders and his planted at your sides, both slightly panting as you tried to catch your breath. He picked you up, throwing you high into the air but you didn’t even flinch, eyes closed and arms open wide as if you were soaring, with complete trust you would be caught safely in his arms. Not a word was spoken, not even through your gaze as you stared within each others eyes, your bodies just knew. Your hand just fit within his so perfectly, your every step matching his large stride without complaint, and he echoed each jump as if you two had practised for years. Papyrus has danced with many partners before, but this was something new. You led him into the style but, with one hand firmly on your hip he led you across the grounds. He knew this beat all too well, and the fast tempo didn’t so much as faze him as he spun you around. Without hesitation he grabbed your hand, and together you jumped back into the dance as if you never stopped. You gave him a small, inviting smile, and that was more then Papyrus needed. He waited for you to keep going but you stayed put, letting the music go by without you. Without warning you spun to the side of the crowd, stopping with your arm outstretched towards him… He felt his cheeks heat up at your attention. They widened curiously but your dance did not suffer so much as a pause, eyes trained on him even in mid spin. You opened your eyes, only for them to immediently fall on Papyrus. Yet the fast beat matched your moves effortlessly, each movement swift and decisive, flipping and turning with the cheers of the crowd. Your moves were graceful and seamless, large kicks and spins as if you made the dirty concrete beneath you into ice and were simply gliding across. No, all eyes were definitely on you.ĭressed in a flowing red and gold, you danced within the circle as if nothing else existed. His height parted the group easily, and he didn’t even notice sans beside him in a calm flash of light. Without warning he immediently altered course from the path and instead followed that alluring sound.Īs the music got louder he could see a group of humans standing in a circle, and the familiarity of the set-up made his grin widen eagerly. Yes, that was definitely his favourite, he would recognise that Spanish guitar anywhere! but the tempo was sped up? He paused, nearly causing his brother to run into him, and strained his ears towards the sound curiously. Papyrus loved the park- the beautiful flowers, the rich blue sky, the warm sun on his bones, his favourite song playing in the background- wait, what? Well, Papyrus’ favourite anyway, sans’ loyalties remained at Grillby’s. It was lunch time, and the two took a break from the studio to go eat at their favourite cafe in the park. Papyrus breathed in the fresh spring air happily, his brother somehow managing to keep up with his large, confident strides.
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