You finished grating the cheese and began layering the breakfast lasagna, you really hoped Papyrus would like this. You slightly blushed, what if Papyrus saw you? Would he think you were absolutely ridiculous? Would he like your singing? You doubted that he would, but at least nobody was actually watching you. You went back to singing while you grated the cheese and you giggled at how ridiculous you must have looked, if Sans had seen you like this the remarks would never end. You looked through one of the drawers and picked up some mozzarella cheese, you carried it over to the counter and got a cheese grater out. You set the pot of lasagna noodles onto the stovetop and went into the fridge. Then again it is possible that he is awake and going on the undernet or something. Skeletons must sleep for a long time, or maybe Papyrus is just sleeping late because he needs to heal. You walked down the stairs quietly and walked back to the kitchen. You adjusted your grip on the handles and make your way back to the stairs. The steam billowed into the air and you watched as the water drained out of the pot.Īfter a few seconds you finished pouring the water into the sink and you set the pot back upright. You tiptoed past his door and walked to the bathroom, when you got inside you set the pot on the counter and then tipped it back carefully so the water began to drain. You shrugged and walked to the bottom of the stairs singing faintly, when you reached the top you kept Papyrus in consideration and got completely quiet.
"I guess I'm draining this in the bathroom," You muttered. You put down the spoon and grabbed two potholders, you picked up the pot carefully with them and walked out of the kitchen. When you looked up at the sink it was at least six feet tall, if not more. You turned the heat off on the stovetop and went to drain the noodles. You looked at the lasagna noodles and grinned because they were ready. You slid across the floor back to the stove and you put the sausage in a bowl. You sang into the spoon and smiled as you pulled out a baking dish, setting it on the counter gently. You didn't sound as good without music backing you up but, singing a capella would have to do. It was a shame that your phone broke because it had so many of your favorite songs on it. It was nice to be alone, nobody would be watching you while you enjoyed singing and dancing to your favorite songs.
You started singing the lyrics of your favorite song and dancing around the kitchen while you cooked for Papyrus. Your eyes lit up and you held the spoon up to your mouth as you got in a pose. You peeked out of the kitchen to make sure Sans had left and when you were sure that coast was clear you smiled and ran to the drawer to pull out a spoon.
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