Contract Killers (Multiship)

Chapter 100 - A New Home

Ink's POV

I woke up to see Error sleeping as he held Gray. I slightly smiled before getting out of bed for the day. Walking into the bathroom, I turned the shower water on and undressed myself.

I let the hot water fall on me as I closed my eyes. It felt refreshing after taking care of a baby. After about a hour, I stepped out and dried myself.

When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Error sitting up while watching Gray. He looked up at me and smiled.

Error: Morning, babe.

He kissed me after I crawled into his arms. His voice was gravelly which was hot but I couldn't get turned on because we had a busy day planned. Besides, there was an audience.

Me: We have to start packing. We're moving today, remember?

Error: Do we have to? I'm really comfortable.

Me: Yes we do. Come on, get your butt up.

He huffed childishly before leaning his full body weight on me, resulting in me being trapped between him and the bed. This kept me from being able to move.

Me: Ruru! Get off me.

Error: No, you're mine now.

Me: Error Christopher Queen! If you don't get off me, I swear I'll-

Error: You'll do what? There is nowhere you can go because you're trapped between me and the mattress.

I started giggling when I realized that I was completely screwed. There were giggles coming from Gray, telling us that he found our playfulness amusing.

Me: Please, Ruru. Why do you have to be so stubborn?

He didn't answer me, only tightened his grip and kept me in one place. I tried to push him off but he wouldn't move.

Eventually, I just gave up because I realized that we were going to be here for a long time.

(Time Skip)

Gray started making noise that he wanted to attention. Error got off to pick him up, which allowed me to finally get up.

While my husband tended to Gradient, I continued packing our stuff into boxes. If Error wasn't procrastinating earlier, we could have gotten half of this done by now.

After setting Gray in his crib, Error began to help. As we stacked the boxes in a organized pile, we talked about our new home.

Once we finished, I closed the cap for the permanent marker. The labels ranged from my art supplies to Error's clothing.

Error: Inky.

He said with a begging voice. I immediately sighed since I knew exactly what was coming next. There were three nicknames that he used for me in different scenarios. Kiki during sex, babe normally, and Inky if he wanted something.

Me: Yes, Ruru?

Error: Kiss me.

Me: What?! We're in the middle of doing something.

He whined before wrapping his arms around me and resting his chin on my shoulder.

Error: I know but still.