A wave of heat flooded your cheeks, your face was probably a deep shade of crimson. “R-R-Right.” You stammered, then proceeded to break eye contact and look down, scanning the rest of the books.
You heard a soft, sweet giggle and glanced up, Mettaton was smirking. “Oh, sweetie, there is absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about, unless, you want me to make you embarrassed about something.”
If it was even possible for your face to get any hotter, someone could have been tanning underneath you, and contracted second degree burns. As quickly as you could, you finished scanning all the books, printed the slip with the return dates, and pushed the two stacks toward him. “N-No no t-that’s okay enjoy your books have a nice day.” You replied quickly, not taking a pause in between words, as your eyes stayed glued to the desk.