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Sans's POV
All year my friends had been trying to get me to let slip who I had a crush on. "On New Year's" I would always say. My brother was the most suspicious of them all. "Come on brother, just a hint?" He whined after Thanksgiving. I gave him the same answer. "On New Year's bro." I grinned to myself. It was finally New Year's. Finally time to admit who I liked. I knew they liked me too. I overheard them talking about it to Mettaton. One more minute until the moment of truth. Thirty seconds. Fifteen. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three... On three I turned around to face them. Two. I yanked t