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Chap 8

(More motivation 👍 
Thing from before still stands, but ya'know 👍👍
Gotta feed yalls [literally nobody's here-] even if I busy.
Still stacking up draft chapters lol 👍👍👍
Dead inside [/hj], sorry lol)

*No POV*

When Y/n heard the birds outside start to sing, they got up. It was obvious that nobody was going to pull anything especially at this ungodly hour (It's not like Bff/n wasn't up already. The human version of Ink could already hear their morning routine starting). Y/n went to the portal room and wrote another note to Ink using the tiny paper from before.
When they wrote, Y/n made sure to add that two monsters out of each AU had escaped and started exploring the house. That they had put them in their places, before promptly sending them to bed. 'I don't see their papers, but then again, I haven't had time to look. I'll have to grill them for answers later'. Was what else they wrote, before folding it and throwing it into the wall. Now all Y/n had to do was wait. Their stomach grumbled. Never mind... Now all they had to do was make breakfast for six people.

In the kitchen, Y/n grabbed six cereal bowls, added milk to each one, and left four boxes of cereal types on the table. 'That should do it.' They thought, before leaving to their room. There, they went to the connecting bathroom and took a shower. Too bad they couldn't get the paint off their face. In a towel, Y/n went over to Bff/n's room and asked for help getting it off.
"Creo que te ha manchado la cara, tinta." "I think it's stained your face, Ink." Y/n then grumbled, "¿Qué tan estúpido/estúpida parezco?" (< That sentence was gender specific, so you do you ig) "How stupid do I look?" Bff/n shrugged at the question, "La cantidad normal de estúpido." "The normal amount of stupid."  Y/n could take that.

The door was forced open, and the pair of humans looked at it to see Fell, who had then become red in the face due to Y/n's lack of skin coverage (They're not naked. Don't be a perv) and embarrassment for having 'ruined the moment'. "We're not in a relationship. What happened was this shortstack over here couldn't get the Ink off their face. We think it's permanent."
Fell's face contorts into confusion, "That wasn't there before?" Bff/n shook their head, humoring him with a shrug. "Nah. Their an artist that specializes in paintings, so it's common for them to get it all over themself. Last week we met your Ink and Error, and they had it there. It hasn't come off since."

By the time one of them had searched the room for Y/n, they were gone and getting changed. They had also made sure to lock the door in case Fell decided to barge in again looking for them. They weren't embarrassed, no, but they knew they should've been, so they acted as if they were. Not for long though, of course, because they still had other stuff to do. When they were ready for the day, they went to the kitchen, scouring for food.
It was to be found that Undyne and Alphys were already digging in, while Edge sat and waited, presumably for Fell (Y/n likes to think it's because he thinks they had poisoned it). "Gracias por preparar la comida." "Thanks for setting up the food" You say to Bff/n (who was walking into the room with a still red-faced Fell), and they stare at you confused. "Yo no lo hice, ¿olvidaste que lo hiciste?" "I didn't do it. Did you forget that you did?" "Oh. Yeah, probably."

"Hey, do you guys know where your AU papers are? I need to return it to Ink so he can take you guys home." Y/n questions the monsters sitting at the table with them and Bff/n.
There was a collective no/nope/nah/I don't think so. Y/n sighed, "Okay, because that makes my job a whole lot easier." Obvious sarcasm. Alphys hid a small snigger that that.

There was a call from down the hall, "Where's my carbon copy!?" Ink. "At the table." Y/n says back. Ink then runs down the hall, sees them at the table, and sprung onto Y/n, giving them a hug.
"You fouunnndddd theeeemmmmm!" He cheers and you say, "I see you've overdosed on yellow." Ink laughs and headbutts you because his arms were occupied keeping you trapped in a hug.

Error enters the kitchen from down the hallway and is greeted by Bff/n, who offers him chocolate from the pantry (Bff/n likes to keep their chocolate on the top shelf, so the HorrorTale couple wasn't able to reach it. Y/n has a loose floorboard where they hide their skittles). Error gives them a side hug, and Y/n can tell they're refraining from squealing (Bff/n is a BIG FAN of the Undertale fandom. A hug from an idol? A big deal lol). "Okay!" Ink says, letting go, "I'm going to need those AU papers now."
Y/n thought hard. 'What was I thinking about those earlier???' Undyne makes a point to speak instead of them. "We don't know where they are at the moment." Ink rolls his eyes, "I don't care if you have to tear the house appart-" Y/n elbows his side, and he hisses in mock pain but continues anyways, "I need those sheets of papers to get you guys home and safe." The monsters from the two AUs exchanged looks but said nothing. None of the Inks noticed the faces they had made, unlike the Errors, who made eyecontact with eachother after catching such a slip. 

They knew something, and they weren't telling us.