Together again(errink)

Confrontation

Error followed Ink out, not wanting to leave him alone right now. But he also didn't know what to say right now so he did what he could and waited with ink. Though he jumped when there was a knock on the door, and he went to answer it

"Sup Error brah, haven't heard from ya in a year, tots unrad." Fresh said, though from behind his glasses, he looked into error's apartment and saw why he must have called "yo, inky brah, haven't seen ya in ages, looks like ya in Error brah picked right up where ya left off." he said with a smile.

Error was already feeling himself getting a headache from fresh, but it confirmed that fresh must have remembered what happened. "L-look can you give us a ride..." He asked looking back to Ink "let's go,"

Ink had jumped a little as well. But he gets up and rushes to Error. He had no idea if his parents were home, but he didn't care. He stops next to Error and grabs his sleeve.

"I'm not looking forward to seeing my parents..." Ink admits. "And... Who is he?"

Error tenced a little at his sleeve getting grabbed but it wasn't full on touch so he was alright for the moment "I'll be with you... and he's my b-brother, fresh..." He said annoyed looking at his brother. "Can you give us a ride t-to get his stuff...and t-tell us what happened?"

Fresh looked between the two and did finger guns at them. "Sure braskis, let's get crusin yo," he said swinging his keys around his finger and heading back to his car which was painted as brightly as he was. "As fer what happened, Inky moved away, though for as long as the two of ya were brahs his parents seemed ta hate someone liked being around ya Inky, seemed ta think Error was the reason ya didn't have emotions." He said getting into the car. "They really hated it when ya said ya would marry Ink bra after a fight we had."

That made error freeze and tense "I SAID WHAT." he asked, though it must be one of those stupid things little kids say, that had to be it

Ink took his hand away with an oh. The petite artist had to close his eyes. The bright colors were too much for him. But even he tensed when he heard that.

Error said... Ink immediately hides his face. "I mean, we were kids... Things are different now." That was embarrassing to hear, especially considering he had no memory of that.

"R-right, there's n-no way we could have m-meant that...b-besides I-Ink said he didn't even have emotions as a k-kid, so it was just something silly we said." Error said. There was no way they could have meant it. And he only known Ink for, what he remembered a day and he didn't feel anything like that towards him. He felt bad For Ink since he knew Fresh dressed in bright, flashy colors.

Fresh chuckles "Lax Brah, I was pushing ya buttons at da time, and ya thought married meant best friend livin' together, Ya didn't know what it meant." he said since how could a few six-year-olds really know what that was? And that was really all there was to it. "But Inky's parents got all panicked over it...da next thing ya know, dey up and moved..." He remembered that Error just withdrawing after that, from everyone. Of course, he was no help back then and did his fair share of teasing as kids tend to do. "So Inky Bra, where's ya place?" he asked.

Ink half hid behind Error, grabs the ends if his scarf, looks for the address. As he finds it, Ink holds it out to Error. He takes a deep breath and shuts his emotions down. It was the only way to avoid the overload he would have been bound to have. He didn't want to speak at the time, but he did, "It would be better if Error tells you. I have bad memory and I really don't want to talk."

Ink looks down at the ground, grabbing Error's sleeve again.

Error looked at the address and told it to Fresh. He would have to make it up to ink later for how fresh was.