Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

A/N: this was an undertale fan fiction.
A young British S.A.S soldier named "Ethan" walked into a rather small pub called "Grillby's", upon entering he stepped on a very squeaky floorboard causing a very loud creak. A woman turned to the young man who stepped on the floorboard and laughed a little. Ethan was a very shy person, he didn't like all the eyes on him. The woman was beckoning him to come over to her spot. 
"Hey, you seem a bit uncomfortable. Wanna head outside?" The woman walked up to him and offered her hand to the soldier. Ethan pushed her hand away, his eyes are covered by the faded green baseball cap he had on. "No thanks!" he said nervously as he ran out practically in tears from embarrassment. "Heh, that's cute." the woman said following Ethan out. She tried to make eye contact with this mysterious man, what was he hiding? She didn't know. "S-sorry about that, it seemed rude of me.."  Ethan said with guilt in his voice. "Oh, that's fine! Just like you," she muttered that last part. "What?" Ethan asked in confusion. "Nothing, anyways what's a guy like you doing in these parts of the underground?" the woman said as she leaned on the wall of the pub and looked into the young soldier's eyes. "Err, I was just having a stroll," Ethan said as he tried to look away. "So, what's your name?" the woman asked closing her eye. "Oh, my name?" "my names Ethan." He said as he took his hat off.