Late Nights

It's late night and all Papyrus needs is a little help on his essay.
Can the mistake of a single number in his friend's phone number change everything for him?


15. Dreaming

I'm so tired. I haven't texted Papyrus since Saturday because I've been so busy and I'm so tired. 

I lay back on my bed, the silky blankets taking away the pain in my back. I sigh and turn off the tiny lamp illuminating my room. The room goes dark except for the fairy lights framing the mirror hanging on the opposite end of my room.

I climb under the blankets and wait for the release of sleep.

A soft hand grazing my face. Soft brown eyes staring deeply into mine. His lips taste like a cold smoothie on a hot summer day, they feel like frosting on a cake. This is bliss. I hold him in my arms. His arms wrap around me slowly. His touch is so soft. I feel so safe.

A loud beeping sound interrupts my sleep. I groan, roll over, and slam my hand on the snooze button.

It's no use, I'm already awake. 

I sit up and try to think about my dream. There's no deeper meaning to this one. It's not like the nightmares I got when I was younger. It's just what I want. I want that. 

It takes me a moment to realize that I'm getting texts. From who? Who else gets up at seven in the morning?

I pick up my phone.

1 new message from Papy

Oh, right.


Papy: Are you ignoring me? We haven't talked since Saturday and it's already Thursday ;((

You: No, no! I was just very busy. I'm sorry <3

Papy: Oh, okay. When are you getting here??

You: Tomorrow ;)

Papy: Okay good! I thought I was going to have to wait until Monday or something and no.

You: That's sweet, darling, now go to class.

Papy: Nooooooooooooo

You: Yessssssssss

Papy: Fine. Bye <3

You: I love you <3

Papy: Love you too

I drop my phone on my bed.

"Mettaton!!" Alphys calls.

"No," I groan, rolling over. I'm going to sleep, not dealing with whatever I have to do today, "Tell them I'm canceling."

"I can't, you have to get this done before you leave."

"Why??" I groan.

"Because you said you would."

"I take that back."

Alphys sighs. "Your manager is gonna kill me."

I mumble, "Okay," into my pillow and fall back asleep.


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