Undertale RP With My Friends!

Christmas Party RP (IN SPRING!)

Error sighed as he strung the bright multicolored lights around his house and prepared some food for the upcoming party. Error was preparing for the Christmas party he and Blueberry were having a little later that night. Error didn't know why he was going through all this trouble for the party, but he knew it was going to make Blueberry happy to see the house decorated for the party.

Error finished putting up the lights and began setting the food on the table. He had plenty of snacks and a large bowl of eggnog. When he finished setting up, he headed upstairs and changed into the sweater Blueberry has made for him. While he was upstairs, Error heard a knocking on the door. "Error! It's me, open up!" Blueberry's voice called from outside. Error smiled and slid down the railing of the stairs, opening the door when he reached the bottom.

Blueberry smiled as Error opened the door and hugged Error before telling him," Merry Christmas Error~" Error smiled," Merry XMas Bluey, but... why are you here so early?" There was still a good half hour till the party was supposed to start. "To help of course!" Blueberry said smiling. Error shrugged and let Blueberry into the house.

~Later~

Sansy was the first to arrive. Taking a "shortcut" she arrived at Error's place and knocked on the door. Error quickly opened the door. "Hey Sansy come on in." "Hey Error, Hey Blueberry." Sansy said walking in. Geno poked his head downstairs. "Oh, people are early." Error jumped, he had forgotten Geno was staying with him for awhile. Error heard another knock on the door and went to answer it. "So am I the first one to arrive?" Sansy asked. "Yes, actually." Blueberry replied, grinning. Error pulled open the door and say Inky standing on the porch. "Come on in Inky."

As Error welcomed Inky, Blueberry's gaze fell to the large bowl of eggnog on the snack table. Error turned to Blueberry, glaring at him. "Bluey no." He said. "Bluey yes!~" Blueberry replied and dumped in a bottle of Hard Core Whiskey. Error narrowed his eye sockets at Bluey and sighed. Good thing he didn't like eggnog anyways.

Blueberry skipped over to Error. "Are you mad at me?" He asked innocently and hopped on Error's back. Error sighed," I could never stay mad at you Bluey." No one noticed when Blue knocked on the door, or when Blue let himself in. "Hi everyone!" Blue shouted happily. "Hey Blue!" Blueberry replied hanging onto Error's shoulder.

"Wow you really set this place up..." Inky said looking around. He paused at the snack table and poured himself a glass of the spiked eggnog, completely unaware of the alcohol. "Oh is that eggnog?!" Blue asked running over to the table next to Inky. Blueberry giggled quietly as Error tried to keep a straight face. "Papyrus won't let me get eggnog for our Christmas parties not since I-..." He trailed off, not finishing his sentence.

Noticing Blue for the first time since he arrived, Inky squealed excitedly and hugged him. Blue smiled and hugged him back. "Your sweater is so adorable!" Blue told Inky. Inky smiled shyly at him, before picking up his cup of eggnog and taking a drink. "I might have to try some of that." Blue said picking up a cup. "You can have as much as you want!" Blueberry said giggling again.

Blue nodded and poured himself a glass, taking a sip. After a drink or two, he put it down frowning *I don't think I'll have anymore. I think I lost a taste for it. He shrugged. "Aww that stinks." Blueberry said, secretly very disappointed.

As the party continued, Inky decided to have some fun and snuck up on Error while he was talking to Blueberry. "Boo!" He shouted. Error jumped into Blueberry's arms. Blueberry laughed at him while Error glared at Inky. "Calm down bro, it's just me." Inky said casually. "That was really mean!" Blue said, punching Inky's arm. He was laughing too hard to sound serious. "Ow.. hehehe" Inky said still laughing. Error growled and dropped from Blueberry's arms. "I hate you so much right now.." Inky was still laughing at Error when Blue reached into the small hidden pocket of his sweater.