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You smile at the sight before you, Sans standing on a chair in front of the table and Gaster in another chair across from him. Then go grab the rest of your boys from the living room to eat. A bit of a struggle doing it all one handed, but Papyrus likes to cook with you. You finish letting the sauce cook before combining it with the noodles, grabbing three plates to dish out the food onto. “I think it’s almost done, don’t you?” You continue, receiving a coo in response. You look back down at the sauce in the pan, nodding to yourself. You smile at Papyrus’ baby babble, the baby skeleton clapping his hands together before reaching for the spoon you're holding. “What do you think, Papy?” You ask the babybones held in one of your arms, lifting the spoon you were stirring the sauce with. The papers rustling as he shows them off. Even with his exasperation with the younger skeleton and how tired he must actually be, Gaster still sounds excited as he talks about his work. “Well, Sans, this is.” You smile as the older skeleton still begins to explain his work to his son. Though you're hiding your amusement in the kitchen, Papyrus on your hip and "helping" you with cooking dinner.Īt least Sans is taking an interest in science like Gaster had hoped, but maybe not the way he had hoped. This has been going on since Gaster had returned home, not allowing the older skeleton to actually get any work done. Your poor husband is trying to work on the blueprints and paperwork he brought home, but Sans is nothing if not a very curious babybones. You chuckle at the question you could hear from in the kitchen, along with the long sigh from Gaster afterwards. Part 1 of the Babybones series Next Work →įun Fics that I Enjoy Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 12791 Chapters: 12/20 Comments: 28 Kudos: 306 Bookmarks: 46 Hits: 3676