This was what you needed. This was exactly what you needed. God.
“Distract me,” you had asked Mettaton; pleaded, almost. Everything felt like it was going to shit lately: friends; work; even the fact you were due to perform live tomorrow on Mettaton’s hit show was causing you more dread than anticipation lately. You just… needed something to take your mind off it all.
Being shoved up against a wall and having a gorgeous robot kissing the hell out of you was not precisely what you had in mind, but fuck, it was good