AN: (Heya guys I'm back to working on my stories. Sorry for such a long wait. Im just now starting to get back into this whole writing thing.)

Y/N POV

I thought about it for a while. Sit around here with this bozo and do fuckin nothin....or..go see a movie with the bozo and stop being a lil bitch for a while. I tugged his hand and thus brought the short fucker close to my face, "Fine Mr. Midget Ass bring me to a movie. And it better be good. Or imma beat yo ass."

   He seemed to smile more at this and chuckled gently. "Alright kid. Let's go." He got up and pulled me to my feet, "What the fuck did I say bish? I said stop fuckin callin me that ya hoe." He looked at me when I bitched at him about it before pushing me back onto the couch, walking towards the door. I hit the soft couch and glared at him, "Bitchass." I muttered softly, crossing my arms in a pout.

"Well ya comin or not kid." he called to me from the front door, standing halfway outside it already. I groaned and got up, following him to the door and outside it. "Fine, and stop callin me that Midget." I grumbled to him, huffing. "Only after you stop calling me a midget kid." he pat my back and closed the door, locking it.

   "SANS! OH MY GOD I WILL SLAP YOU!" I yelled at him, he just gave me that shit eating grin of his and shrugged. "Didnt know you were into such kinky stuff. Didnt know you liked flirting either." he winked, chuckling more. "What? Ew fuck to the no." I pushed his face away which caused him to stumble back a little, laughing, "I'd rather die." "More flirting? Wow you must have a thing for skeletons kid."

"I do fuckin not. Stop calling me kid dammit." I hissed out at him, glaring as we walked towards the movies. "Well it's not my fault you seem to like me so much kid." He spoke playfully to me, walking in step. "Shut up Sans." I groaned gently, rolling my eyes. "Ok Y/N, I'll stop."I waited a few minutes after he said that and sighed happily. Thank Go-"Kid." I squinted at him and growled,"Fuck you." He hummed and rubbed the side of his cheek as in thought before speaking, "Kinda fast don't ya think? You didnt even take me out to dinner first." "I didnt even mean it literally ya dumbnut!" I smacked him in the back of the skull which made him laugh.