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“Ohhh, I'm so excited! Where are we going?” you asked when you reached the landing of the second floor, and Papyrus, his rib cage vibrating with a soft laugh, bent to push a bony kiss to the back of your neck (a shiver ran down your spine, a quiet gasp escaping your spread lips), pushing you in the direction of his bedroom insistently.
“QUIET NOW, HUMAN, BE PATIENT! YOU WILL RECIEVE YOUR ANSWERS IN TIME!” he encouraged, and released one of your hips only to turn the doorknob on his bedroom door before ushering you inside.
You felt the cool dark of his room engulf you as he led you inside, his door closing behind the both of you and the scent of bone, an apple cinnamon air freshener, and freshly washed clothes surrounding you (much better than the smell that assaulted you whenever you passed Sans' room; good lord, that monster didn't know how to keep his space clean).
Papyrus left you there for a moment, his hands separating from you with a lazy drag of bone to your exposed skin, and you waited obediently for him where he had left you until, suddenly, a soft length of fabric descended over your closed eyes, tied around the back of your head quickly.
A blindfold?