You're Not Alone

Our Little Home

(Here's the next part, I decided to do a fluffy chapter, since there was a fight last chapter.)

Anti-Void

Fresh sighed softly, cuddling Error closer. His shades and hat off, sitting beside him. They were on a simple date, the on Error asked for. Cuddling on the couch, watching a movie, while Error knits. You may be wondering why a couch and TV are in the Anti-Void, that's because Fresh got them as 'gifts' for Error. Blueberry told him that he should give a lot of thoughtful gifts to show he cared about Error. So he went out and bought (Read:Stole), also finding (Read:Violently/Forcibly Taken) some things to make the Anti-void more homey or if he thought Error would like it. 'Error deserves to have a fresh pad.'

Actually now looking back on it, Ink was probably talking about him getting the gifts as the trouble he was doing in other AU's. Not him being a murderous parasite, bent on making chaos, if Ink even knew that. 'Which is totes weird, how else will I get the gifts?' Now Error did not have a house, so he brought the items to were he mostly knitted or made his dolls. He gotten him: a nice, comfy couch (Undertale,Sans's), a big starry, totally fresh bed (Outertale,Mettaton's), a rad TV (Aftertale,MTT), and a bunch of chests, shelves, and tables from various AU's to put more of the stuff Fresh had gotten Error or will gift him later. Fresh felt fuzzy when Error hid a smile or blush when he gave a gift to him, he just couldn't help himself going back to get more! Fresh made Error a nice, little pad to live in! 'More then what that so unrad, funker Ink woulda done..'

Error grumbled, trying to knit around Fresh's arms as they got tighter around himself. He was making a new Fresh doll (He already had three) to add to his other dolls. (He was going to hide it in his bed, never telling anyone that, not even the voices.) After a few minutes of trying to knit around Fresh, he gave up with a sigh "FrEsh, WhAts WrOnG?" Fresh frowned, shoving his head between Errors neck and shoulder. Fresh muffled voice came out as Error glitched slightly. "That totes unfreshly, unrad, funker dude...." Error took a moment on who- "InK? WhAT aBoUt Him?" "I don't like him." "Oh, mE tOo." Fresh shoved his head back up and leaned towards Error's face. "Totes mean it?" 'He's not goin' to take you from me?' "YeAh, wE alWays FiGHt." Fresh sagged against Error in relief.

Fresh suddenly grinned. Error narrowed his sockets in suspicion as the fresh skeleton's face got closer. "You know, a radical friend of mine gave me a tubular idea~" Error frowned "AnD WhAt'S tHat?" 'Is it the friend that's been giving you all this weird advice since the beginning?' Fresh suddenly tackled Error off the couch, pecking kisses all over his face! "I'm gonna 'shower you in kisses' everyday my little destroyer~" "ARh~ST-StOp!" Error panted, blushing brightly as he was pampered with kisses all over, glitching all over the place. 'I am going to have to meet this friend of his!' 'Remember what Blue's magazine told ya, 'make them feel loved so they don't leave, and then show them off to other people to show that they are yours!''   

(This was mostly a small fluff or sorta filler chapter that leads into the next one.)