Chapter One: Ketchup, Fries, and Fire Guys

Cover art belongs to 'le poofe' on Deviantart, Tumblr, the works
Chapter art belongs to 'fel_fisk' on Deviantart, Tumblr, etc.

When Sans drunkenly kisses our favorite flaming bartender and fails to remember, Grillby feels incredibly guilty about taking advantage of his intoxication. Sans's vague attempts at flirting and subtle cues that he may want to be more than friends are completely lost on Grillby, who's just a big dummy dumb. Will they finally confess their mutual feelings of attraction, or keep it inside even though they know well what the pounding in their Souls mean? I hope y'all enjoy ^^