Note: I wouldn't say I'm a good writer. I do theses for fun. There some swearing. Kinda short.
Inky Boi pov
Every afternoon, I walk down the sidewalk, and each day I see the same person. The guy that always looks down at me, like something's wrong. I'm a evil small gremlin, but I'm not looking for trouble. Strangely enough, he also gave me the same emotionless, cold glares at school. I know I can be insensitive, and say things that hurt people, but I've litterally never talked to him. Maybe I forgot I have; wouldn't be surprised if I forgot. I don't wanna get into a fight though. I knew who he was. It was error, the tall guy everyone been talking about. There was no way in hell I was ever gonna ask what's wrong. I was too scared to get punched.
Nobody point of view
Error gave the annual glare he gave to ink. It reminded ink of a heartless killer. His heart beat quicker evertime he walked by. Error was an above average height, and ink was plenty of inches shorter than many other guys. As ink continued walking, he felt a hand on his shoulder. He praid to God, hoping it's not Error's hand. Ink turned and met error's glare, and he panicked, blurting out, "Don't kill me."
"What..?" Error asked, not hearing what ink said. At that moment, ink took a deep breath, looking at how normal error looked. He felt idiotic thinking believing everything heard was real. Not every tall person, like nightmare, was gonna be an ass. Maybe. Just maybe Error is nice. "Oh nothing. I just thought that you were...-" ink said trailing off a bit. Error knew exactly what ink was thinking, and even continued the sentence. "Gonna beat you?" A judgmental glare was seen on error's face. Error had a good reason to glare that time.
"Ehh...well did you need anything?" Ink looks down as he said that. He felt ashamed. Bring a cocky shit didn't seem like a good idea anyway. Error sighs like he was irritated. "I...need you.."
Ink's face heated up. Thoughts spiral in his mind. 'Is he gay?' Ink thought. His imagination was going crazy already. Darn his mind.
"To stop having your hair like that." Error adjusted ink's hair. What an perfectionist. Ink's face completely went dumbfounded. He thought this guy would like him? Hilarious.
Just like that Error walked away, like it was no problem. He looked slightly at peace after. 'He's weird...but cute.' Ink smiled.
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426 words. Have a good day.
