The Sans Party! [ENDED]

Stained Glass (Part 2)

Here's Part 2!!!!! YAYYYYYY

I do not own anything except for this story and part of the plotlines.

I guess deadline for plots are over now? I'm just gonna go with what my fingers type, mkay?

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*...in the closet...

Ink: Ugh... it's so tight here...

ERROR: (blushing like crazy)

Ink: What...?

ERROR: I can't believe I'm in this game...

Ink: What's so bad about it?

ERROR: You really don't know what "7 Minutes In Heaven" is for, do you?

Ink: No. (shrugs) <:-/>

ERROR: Let me explain.

ERROR: 7 Minutes In Heaven... two people get stuck in a closet together for seven minutes. They're alone now.

Ink: ...?

ERROR: You know what happens next, right?

Ink: No.

ERROR: (facepalms)

ERROR: They make out.

Ink: Oh...

Ink: ...

Ink: WHAT (blushing)

ERROR: ...

Ink: ...

ERROR, Ink: (looking at each other) ...

Ink: (slowly holds ERROR's hand)

ERROR: ! (blushing even more)

Ink: ... (slowly leaning in)

ERROR: (hesitantly leaning in)

Swap: HEY GUYS 7 MINUTES-! (bursts into the door)

Swap: ...is done... (sees Ink and ERROR nearly kissing) Shoot wrong timing!

ERROR: B-Blue...?!

Ink: Seven minutes over...?

Ink, ERROR: (looks down at their hands)

Ink, ERROR: AGH! (lets go quickly)

Swap: Sorry to um... interrupt... (sweats)

ERROR: <feeling really awkward> ...

ERROR: (runs past Swap and to his room)

Ink: E, WAIT-!

Swap: ...

Ink: ...

Ink: <guilty> Ugh...

Swap: Hey, don't feel guilty, Ink...

Swap: It's my fault, really. I interrupted you're... session...?

Ink: Don't blame yourself, Blue. (pats his head and walks out of the closet)

Swap: ...

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I tried. I tried. I'm sorry if it's so short and s***, I really can't do chapters after this one.

My phone's nearly lowbat and my dad took my charger because he's going somewhere today. The real issue is, only that charger fits my phone yet it also fits his so he's going to take it with him.

FORGIVE ME FOR MY DUMB S*** OMG THIS FELT LIKE IT WAS WRITTEN SO BADLY OMFG AHHHHH