Sans lightly sighed with a dopey grin on his face, leaning his skull on his hand so he didn't fall off the kitchen table as he daydreamed. The room just disappeared from sight as his heart shaped eye-lights focused entirely on you as you carefully sipped your morning coffee.
He loved you.
He loved you so much.
He remembers, very fondly, how he met you. It was a complete accident honestly. He was walking home from work, and as tired as he was he didn't teleport, he just felt the need to walk tonight. Any chance to watch the stars begin to peak out from the fading sky was fine by him.
That's where he was, strolling casually on the sidewalk with his hands stuffed in his fluffy hoodie pockets. His neck craned back as his weary eyes looked up at the sky.
No stars yet, any minute now
"-OOF"
So absorbed in his stargazing he didn't hear you walking towards him until you both collided, landing on the hard cement.
"er- sorry there bud, I wasn't watching where I was going" he bashfully apologised, it wasn't the first time his gazing landed him on the ground.
"don't worry about it, heh, I guess I wasn't either" well at least this lady sounded good natured about it, many humans wouldn't think twice before picking a fight with a monster.
He recovered from the fall quickly, the pavement not effecting his bones in the slightest, and then offered you a hand.
When you didn't take it, or even look at him, he was a little put off.
"uh... want a hand?" He offered, a bit awkwardly.
"Oh- yes, please" you reached out your hand slowly, almost searchingly, and when it was close enough he just grabbed it and carefully pulled you to your feet, not registering your surprised jolt from the contact.
With two feet steady on the ground you looked up at him with a sheepish smile.
"thanks"
At soon as your gaze reached his, sans had two immediate thoughts;
1. you were blind
and 2. ...you were absolutely beautiful
His breath caught in his throat as he stared into your eyes. They were wide open and alert, no matter how unseeing, and the lack of pupil made it look like you were in some sort of daze. Your eyes were entirely coloured in a deep, nearly black hue, dotted vicariously in scattering white as if star dust was blown right into your eyes. Dark blue, and billowing purple clouded behind them, curled around like the corners of a great nebula, and if you weren't so close he almost wouldn't notice. Now on your feet, the dying light of the sun just managed to fall upon your face, the rich golden light making you almost glow and your eyes sparkled alight in movement like a galaxy all of their own.
You were more beautiful then anything he ever saw through his telescope.
"um, can you see where I dropped my stick?" your silky voice snapped him back down to earth and at your question he forced his eyes away from yours and looked along the ground.
"y-yeah, I'll get it for you" picking up your walking stick, he was glad you couldn't see the slight blush on his cheeks as it placed it's familiar handle in your waiting hands, his own lingering slightly at your touch.
Thats when he noticed your hands .
"stars- are you alright? you're hand's all scratched up"
Your hand seemed to take most of the impact as you fell, if the angry welts that littered your skin was any indication. It wasn't anymore then a scrape but on the tender pads of your palm it looked like it hurt, especially to a skeleton.
"Oh- yea i'll be fine, i'll patch it up when I get home" you waved off the concern in his voice.
"Thanks for the help, I should get going now though, I wouldn't want to walk home in the dark" You grinned at your own irony, causing sans to smile.
"have a good night" you waved slightly before turning around and continuing your walk, making sans jolt in a sudden panic.
"wait!" you stopped and turned back around, while his skull lit up at his lack of subtlety.
He scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment, "Maybe I could, uh, walk you home? least I could do for running into you"
You looked a little thoughtful at his offer.
"... it's alright, really, you don't have to"
"But, I would like to... if thats okay with you?"
You were very aware of the stranger danger rule, being blind could often make you a bit more... vulnerable then you would like, and showing some guy you literally just ran into where you lived was an obvious breech.
...but there was something about him made you agree anyway.
"sure"
You couldn't see how his smile lit up at your answer, but you could hear it in his voice as he happily walked up beside you.
"The name's Sans by the way, Sans the skeleton" His steps paced perfectly in time with yours, neither in a real hurry.
"I'm (y/n), it's nice to meet you Sans"
***
Sans sighed dreamily again from the kitchen table, no matter how many times he got to wake up next to your face you never looked any less breathtaking.
You giggled over your morning coffee, only half listening to the news from the radio as they talked about the weather.
"what are you sighing about?" you questioned your fiancé with a grin.
"...have I ever told you how much I love you?" you laughed again at his sudden cheesiness.
"only every day" you lent over and pecked his teeth in a sweet kiss
"and I love you too"
.
.
.
"...enough to get me some more tea?" you can hear the cheeky grin on his face and you faked a weighted sigh.
"heheh, yea i guess I do"
He watched you as you made you way into the kitchen, that love struck smile never fading.
