"Agent Sans if you do not stop fiddling with that I swear to Asgore I will use you as a scratching post!" Sakon glared daggers at the older skeleton before moving to fix his tie for what had to be the tenth time in the past hour.
With Asgore overseeing the upcoming ceremony with Toriel, Mettaton handling cameras along with Alphys, Undyne taking care of security with the canine unit, Grillby on consessions and Papyrus taking care of the blushing bride, it fell to the youngest skeleton to get the groom ready for his big day.
And he would not stop taking off his tie!
"Heh, sorry Sakon, got a little 'choked up' from the tie." Sans said with a smirk, though anyone could tell just how nervous the other was.
As the time ticked lower and lower Sans had taken to pacing, fiddling with his suit, spouting off puns to the walls before starting to panic in what seemed to be a never ending loop.
"Agent Sans, for the last time, everything will go off without a hitch. Between Papyr
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