sometimes

Coincidence really does exist.

Is it true?)

*Warning*

This is a couple's fic.

SanxFrisk

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It's on the right hand side.

[Pic BY PPnote]

Who will Sans choose? Between Frisk when he was young and when he was older----(It's both Frisk, after all)

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[Short FicUndertale][SansxOlder!Frisk] Meet Again

*[This fic may contain content adapted from the game and add content that is not in the game.

Undertale

as well]*

Do you believe in fate?...

Do you believe in the story of two people who have been apart for a long time?

Not in contact with each other

I don't know where we live.

But was it incredible to meet again?

It has been 7 years since the monsters were freed from the barrier that kept them underground for so long...

The humans on the ground have once again accepted the monsters, accepting them to live together in peace on the ground, but there are still some humans and some monsters who are still afraid and suspicious. They are with each other but believe that things will get better soon. King Asgore, the king of monsters, established a village for the monsters. The monsters settled down near the valley.

EBOTT

The place of their memories

But there's something missing...

A human girl who helped them escape from the Underground.

Frisk....never came back to them again.

“Sans!! Go to work!!” Papyrus's shrill voice echoed throughout the house and was heard throughout the village.

“Just give me another hour, please.”

“No!! Lazy bone!! Go to work now. And put your socks away!!”

"okay"

“You have to come and collect it, do you understand?!”

"okay..."

Sans pushed himself up from his filthy bed. He and Papyrus made a new home on Earth, similar to their old home of Snowdin in the Underground and themselves as time passed. 7 years already They did not grow up at all, the lifespan of monsters was much longer than that of humans. But Papyrus is a little taller and Sans...

No matter how short you are, you'll still be short (//dodge gaster blaster)

Sans picked up his favorite blue hooded coat and put it on slowly and lazily. His eyes stumbled upon a picture on a shelf(?) in the room. He picked it up. He came and smiled (?) a little.

Picture taken together of him: Papyrus, Tauriel, Andai, Alfie, King Asgore...

And his little boy...

"What's going on, kid?" Sans muttered softly.

He never saw the little boy again after taking this photo. Frisk left without saying a word. He didn't tell us his address or contact number on Earth. He had already bought a new phone. On Earth, there is a better phone and internet signal than Underground, so he and Papyrus are looking for work on Earth. Some encountered humans who drove them away.

Some are welcome at last. Papyrus also came to work as a soldier in the new village for the monsters. Of course Andai was the leader as usual. As for him...he works as a human city's mail carrier but...he secretly sleeps sometimes.

“Sans!! Come eat breakfast!!” Papyrus's voice came and Sans put the picture frame down in its original place before walking out of the room.

Sans drives his motorbike down the road with packages and letters to deliver. Even though there are phones and the internet to communicate with each other today, many people choose to communicate about various matters through letters. Sans looked down at the list of names he needed to send the next letter to.

“Huh?” The skeleton hand pointed and stopped at a name.

'Frisk Deanther'

"Same name...but probably not," he said softly. But his heart was already filled with joy. This address is close to the mountains.

EBOTT

But it is also next to a big city.

Drive quickly and drive to that address immediately.

When he arrived, Sans got down and took out two letters belonging to this address, holding them excitedly, he immediately went to ring the doorbell of that house.

“I have a letter to deliver.”

quiet...

Silence means no one is home.

Sans tried knocking on the door again but it was the same. Not a single person came out of the house.

Sans sighed softly and put the letter in the mailbox in front of that house before walking back to his car.

“Frisk!! You really didn't buy any chocolate!?” The child's clear voice caught Sans' attention and turned to look. But he couldn't see the owner of the voice, assuming he was walking here.

But...Frisk?

“You know I can't live without it, you idiot!!” Out of curiosity, he pushed the car and hid completely behind the bushes before lurking and watching from behind the bushes.

Two figures walked towards this house.

“Oh, don't forget to buy it the next day, you know, or you'll definitely be killed!” A girl with short brown hair covering her shoulders shouted and talked about killing with a straight face. The girl was wearing a green sweater with yellow stripes. Looks familiar

Another woman followed behind the child and nodded playfully, seeming to be used to what the child had said. That girl... had brown hair like that child. Looking like siblings, she wore a white sweater and brown shorts. with a familiar face Sans

“Frisk!” Sans accidentally said the name of the child in his memory out loud.

The girl froze for a moment before turning towards where Sans was lurking. The girl also stopped as a kitchen knife was thrown towards where Sans was lurking. Sans dodged the knife. quickly

“Throwing a knife like that is not good, little one,” he said before walking out from behind the bushes. The woman looked shocked to see him. As for that young girl, she seemed amused. Judging from that smile, she was quite a psychopath (//got stuck with a knife---)

“Oh, look who we met, Frisk. How about an old friend? ),” the child said in a cheerful voice. The person who was called Frisk, no, it was Frisk, grabbed the boy's shoulder and shook her head gently in protest. “What!? Why do you have to give me...! Fine, I'm not busy. Hey!” The child let out an irritated breath before sticking out his tongue at Sans and walking straight into the house.

"Heh, what a spoiled child you are," Sans muttered before turning to look at Frisk, who had grown into a young woman in front of him.

“I haven't seen you in a long time, little one. You're not a child anymore.” Sans looked at the woman in front of him who, despite the passage of time, hadn't changed her hairstyle. It only made him remember that... Frisk was now taller than him.

Frisk nodded slightly before averting his eyes slightly. Sans stared at the now young woman. The young woman in front of her still refused to look at him.

“What is this talking to me and not looking at each other? Hey, the only thing that's missing is that you don't want to see us anymore." Frisk immediately turned to look at the other person before shaking his head back and forth as if not! But Sans turned his head in another direction and walked towards his car. “It's nice to see you again...and You probably don't want to see each other again, right?”

Hurry!!

“N...no...don't...just go...”

Frisk said in a low voice after not speaking for a long time. The girl hugged Sans tightly from behind. Sans could only be stunned from being hugged by another person. It wasn't anything that was stuck..but the soft thing pressed against his back(....)

"Oh...little boy...let go first..."

“No...no...I don't want...”

The more he spoke, the more Frisk hugged Sans until he felt something soft press against his back.

(Feeling from drama to deterioration immediately---)

“It's better to release it first. I'm not going anywhere.”

Sans said softly, the girl letting go of the other girl. But Sans refused to turn his head this way.

“!” Frisk shook Sans' arm lightly in worry before deciding to turn the other man towards himself.

Sparkling!!

Sans' face had turned extremely blue.

The skeleton immediately covered his face with Frisk's confused look before smiling broadly and hugging Sans again.

"You... really can handle me." Sans hugged the taller man back, smiling. Frisk chuckled.

"Nice...to meet you...again...Sans."

They met again.

What will happen next?

[Plus a little more]

“Why would you bring this skeleton into the house, Frisk?!”

The girl shouted loudly, Frisk could only raise her hand to stop the other person from calming down.

"So this is your child, Frisk?" Sans teased before ruffling the boy's hair. He thought that the other party was probably Frisk's relative or younger sister.

Shh!

A sharp knife shot forward, and Sans dodged it in time before turning to look at the girl who had the knife in her hand from who knows when. The girl who tried to stop her could only gently rub her face before snatching the knife away. Quickly from the hands of a child

"Hey!! Give it back, Frisk!!" Sans looked dazed at the image of that child trying to snatch the knife from Frisk...a feeling...familiar with the other's attacks.. .that has been forgotten

The woman decided to take out a piece of chocolate and shove it into the boy's mouth, incredibly calming him down. Picking up the knife, he stood up and walked up to his room in a good mood with the chocolate he was eating.

“That kid…” Frisk turned to look at Sans, who seemed to be aroused by something… She shook her head as if not to think about it at all, “And that kid. Who exactly?”

“Her name is...Cara...” the woman said softly, a little worried. Sans was very familiar with the boy's name but he couldn't remember it.

But while he was thinking about it

"Hey!"

Sans shrieked as Frisk picked him up and walked him over to the couch to cuddle him. “Little boy. Still like to hug like always.”

Frisk nodded softly before hugging Sans tightly. Sans turned and gently rubbed Frisk's head.

“I miss you, little one.”

Sparkling!!

Frisk's face immediately turned bright red and he gently buried his face in Sans' shoulder.

"per"

Today is another peaceful day...

[Pic BY PPnote]

[finish]

*Talk with Writer*

Hello! We'll meet again ^^ This time I've been gone for a bit longer because I didn't have any time.

T^T

There's a lot of homework. So I didn't come to post a fic at all. Today, I brought the first continuation episode. There will be more to come if I have time to decorate. Today I will leave first. I hope you enjoy reading. Bye ^^