Faking A Smile [Errorink] (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 20 - A Big Adventureee

I remembered someone had asked to know what Chocolate had looked like. I forgot who, but I'm sorry it was a bit late.
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Ink's POV

Error and I were sitting peacefully on the couch together. Error was playing a game on his phone with his head on my lap and I was watching some random shit that was on the TV.

I let out a sigh as I threw my head back, hitting it on the back couch.

"Ouch.." I mumbled to myself.

Error took one of his hands and lazily pet my cheek. He looked up to see me smiling at his attempt to pet me although he was practically sliding his hand all over my face.

I tried to bite his hand. He quickly pulled it away and sat up.

"Why do you always try to eat non-edible things?" He said while sitting next to me.

"Who said they weren't edible?" I scratched my cheek a bit.

He sat there staring into the distance before looking at me then back into the distance.

"You have a point."

"I always do." I said in a cocky tone.

At least an hour passed by until the thought of the doodle sphere came into mind.

I'm slacking off, aren't I?

"Kiki, you look troubled. Is something bothering you?"

I looked to see Error, who had a pillow on his lap with his phone in hand.

"No, not really. I just thought that I've been slacking off on the AU's.."

"I don't think the others have done anything to disturb the universes. I know sure as *honk* that I haven't done anything to- did I just get censored?"

I snorted and nodded my head.

Error looked around terrified. "WHERE THE *FRICKLE* ARE YOU?"

"Is 'frickle' a word?"

"It is now broski." Fresh said as he slowly revealed himself from behind the couch.

"ACRHEJJJREEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" Error jumped back.

"Chill my guy. It's just me. I'll be going back to where ever I spend my radical moments in some unknown random place that no one ever seems to mention what-so-ever." Fresh stood up.

"I best not hear any un-radical language from you little boy." Fresh turned around, moving his glasses down a little to make eye contact.

"..I'm older than you." Error slowly turned around.

"That doesn't matter!" He did a magical *fresh poof*

"My eyes." Error turned to the side after getting a bunch of neon colors flashed into his eye sockets.

"Anyway, our conversation earlier before we were RUDELY INTERRUPTED" Error yelled the last part into a random window leading to another au.

We both sat there for a while, trying to remember our conversation.

"Oh! We were talking about me slacking off. Er- well, kinda. We were starting that conversation." I said.

"Oh. Yeah, why would they need checking up on anyway? We aren't doing anything to harm them."

I sighed. "Oh, Error."

Error looked to the side and then looking back at Ink, fearing that he may have said something that he wasn't supposed to.