She Remembers (Not that she can Resist well.)

"! sans t-the fuck is your deal!!? y-you freaking creep!!"

"aww, thats no way to talk to a friend, pal. or should i say, boyfriend?~"

"Sans im gonna..." frisk trails off, many thoughts racing through her mind controllably or not... she almost instinctively wants to stab him with her stick but she cant. her face goes red... [hes so cute...n-no! frisk, get your head out of the clouds! this is exactly what stupid shit he wants from you!]

"gonna hit you SO hard when i get someone to remove this..."

"oh, good point. i command you to not tell anyone...uh... unless i give you permission to do so."

"Yes mast- JESUS I ALMOST CALLED YOU- never mind!! FINE, whatever!! can i GO now???"

"Not so fast, relationships take time..." sans waits three seconds for his punchline and continuation of his sentence. "Okay, thats enough time now. time to have our first date at grillbys"

"S-Sans i hate you..."

"don't lie to yourself, kid. you CANT hate me now, heheh."

"Shut up, l-lets just go so i can get this over with..."

"if thats whatcha want, pal." sans skull goes blue with glee as he holds frisk by the hand, furthering frisks nearly uncontrollable feminine submissive urges..to which she blushes harder and groans annoyingly. sans struck himself a solution, AND a cute sexy human girlfriend. this turned out better then he had hoped. guess impulsiveness isn't always a bad thing.