My Love, my Life, my Sacrifice (Rewritten)

Chapter 5

Dream's P. O. V.
For the rest of the night, I told Error what Ink had done to me. Telling by his aura, he was concerned and felt bad.

I'm still curious why he blushed last night. Maybe I'll figure it out soon.

I soon sat up, sitting on my bed. I raised my arms above my head and stretched. I lowered my arms, then got out of bed and stretched some more. This time I heard some of my bones pop satisfyingly.

I went out of my room, I went over to the stairs then went down them. I walked over to the living room and saw Error.

"Morning," I softly said, looking at him.

He looked at me then said, "Morning. I didn't know you wore glasses."

I gently nodded then said, "I have really bad vision."

He softly smiled then said, "At least I'm not the only one who wears glasses."

He then moves his right hand into his right pocket of his shorts, pulling out a pair of red rounded framed glasses. He put them on, looking at me after.

Soft dark blue blush coated his cheek bones. I don't know why but it made me softly blush. He continued to look at me. It quickly made me feel a jot uncomfortable. My face became flushed from the uncomfortableness.

I slightly shifted my foot as I said, stuttering, "Error..you're staring at me.."

He looked away then said, "Sorry."

"It's ok I guess. Also, your face was coated with blush."

He looked at me once more then said, "I was?"

I gently nodded as I looked away, unsure what to say next. Suddenly, I heard the chair creak. I looked and saw Error stand up.

He walked over to me and stood in front of me. I hadn't realized this but he was taller than me. He definitely was about two to five inches taller than Ink. Well, I think so anyway.

He looked at me for a few seconds before saying, "Nevermind, I forgot what I was going to do."

He then walked past me. I looked and saw him walk into the kitchen. I hummed softly, I was confused what he was going to do.

I walked over to the kitchen and looked in, before walking in. I saw Error sit at the kitchen table, eating a chocolate bar, softly mumbling words to himself. I couldn't tell what he said but one thing I knew was, his face still had blush on it.

He then set the partially eaten chocolate bar down then loosely crossed his arms on the table then planted his face into them. I could hear a muffled groan come from him.

"You ok?" I quietly asked.

He shot his head up as if something bad happened. He looked at me then relaxed. He slowly got up, out of the chair, then walked over to me. He gently grabbed my hands, a bit more blush coating his cheeks.

I felt my face flush more as I asked, stuttering, "Error?"

He looked at me in the eyelights and softly said, "Dream..I..I'm not sure how to properly say this but...I'll say it as best as I can."

He took a deep breath then continued, soft and gentleness in his tone, "I find you very attractive Dream."

I blushed more then quietly said, "Really?"

He softly nodded then quietly said back, "Really."

I looked at our hands, I felt his gaze change off of me. I looked at him and saw him do the same thing. He let go of my hands as his glitching acted up.