Y/N POV

Red soon made it to my side and sat on the couch beside me. He trailed a hand along my body til it met my face. A soft blush brushed across my face as he moved a little closer. "Are you alright? I didn't mean to hit you with that trash can." his voice held concern and worry. I hugged him and buried my face in his neck which startled him as he jumped. "Thank you." was the only thing that left my mouth. Red calmed and hugged me back, resting his head on my shoulder. "You're welcome miss y/n." a small giggle left my lips. "Please Red, just call me y/n. No need for the formalities." my arms fell from around him and so did his. He backed up and looked at me the best he could with his disability. "Are you hungry? Thirsty?" he stood up, smiling gently. "Yeah im a little hungry." he nodded and left to thw kitchen. "What are you doing Red?" I called after him. A small chuckle answered me, "you'll see y/n. You havebto wait til im done first though ok?" I hummed a yes in response and leaned into the couch, switching the television on. First thing I see is Mettaton, wearing a tu tu. A small laugh escaped me as he danced with grace across the stage, while the piano played to the tune of Swan Lake. Soon my favorite blind skeleton sat beside me, listening. "What are you watching y/n?" his voice startled me and I squealed softly. Then answered him, stuttering, "Mettaton dancing to swan lake." A smile spread across hisnface and he snorted gently before leaning into the couch more. "That sounds mildly entertaining." Soon the beep of an oven went off and Red stood. "I'll be right back y/n. Dont you go anywhere." he spoke in a soft teasing tone. I smiled as he left the room, muttering softly to myself. "I wont Red, you silly skeleton."