Ink stared at the two skeletons in front of him. Nightmare and Error had been hanging out, and apparently Error got drunk. Extremely drunk. The destructive skeleton was clinging to Nightmare for support.
"H-Heyyy Inkkyyyy~" Error giggled, pushing himself off of his friend, landing face first into Ink's chest. He clung to Ink's scarf for support.
The artist looked unamused, but sighed and thanked Nightmare for bringing Error home. He closed the door, and walked Error onto the couch.
"I'm gonna get you some water, stay here." Ink started to walk off, but Error got his wrist and pulled him onto his lap.
"C'mon Innk~ Lets have some fuun~" Error purred out, climbing ontop of his lover.
Ink squinted his eyes up at his boyfriend, "Babe, your drunk. No."
"Pleaase?" Error pouted.
"Nope~" Ink sat up, "You'll pass out in the middle of it."
"..Can we cuddle then?" The drunk skeleton asked.
Ink sighed, "Sure why not."
Error stuffed his face into his lover's chest and wrapped his arms around his torso. Ink chuckled a bit at his quick reaction but smiled anyway. The artist rubbed Error's skull and placed a smooch on his forehead.
"I-Inkyy, I love you."Error suddenly blurted out.
"I love you too, babe."
"Ink?"
"Yeah, babe?"
"We should get married."
Ink's eyes widened, 'What?', he thought. He opened his mouth to agree, but Error was drunk. He was most likely just rambling right?
With a sigh, he replied, "Error, you're drunk, you're not gonna remember this in the morning."
"What if I do, Inky?"
Ink paused, "Well.. Ask me again in the morning if you do."
Error was quiet so Ink looked down at him. He was asleep. Ink chuckled a bit, but picked up his lover and carried him to bed.
In the morning, Error woke up with a pounding headache. He groaned in pain and rubbed his head. Feeling a weight on his chest, he looked down and saw Ink laying on his chest. He smiled a bit and suddenly remembered what they talked about last night.
Blushing a bit, he looked over at his nightstand. He had bought, well stolen, a ring for Ink awhile back, but kept it hidden. He was scared of being rejected, but the drunk version of him had other plans.
Error tried to get up, which caused Ink to wake up.
"Hi Error.." Ink said sleepily, shifting more to his side of the bed.
"Morning." He mumbled out, leaning down to smooch Ink's cheek.
Ink smiled, but made no move to get out of bed, falling back to sleep rather quickly. Error chuckled, and got out of bed.
He grabbed the tiny box that held the ring, and went down stairs. He let out a sigh, how was he going to do this? He grabbed some medicine and took it, hoping to get rid of his hang over. He checked the time. He had maybe thirty minutes to an hour to prepare himself mentally before Ink woke up.
(Time skip of sleepy and anxious Sanses.)
Ink finally woke up and headed down stairs.
"Uh, Inky, I need to ask you something." Error gulped.
"Oh, what is it?" The artist replied, while walking into the kitchen, Error following.
"Well..um.. We've been together for awhile now, right?"
Ink nodded, opening the fridge to get some food out.
"And you know I love you, Ink, right?"
Another nod.
"Well then.." Error stammered, kneeling down.
Ink turned around, blushing a bit, "E-Error?"
"Ink, will you-" he pulled the tiny box out, " W-will you marry me?" He opened the box, revealing a gold band that had cracks that were filled with various gems/metals to mock a rainbow.
Ink's eyes were tearing up, he smiled widely and nodded violently, not trusting his words. He tackled Error in a hug, giggling and sobbing in happiness.
"Y-yes of course!" He finally answered, wiping at his eyes as Error slipped the ring on his, now fiance's, finger.
Error breathed out a sigh of relief and embraced Ink tightly, a wide smile on his face.
"I'm guessing you remembered everything that happened last night, huh?" Ink asked, pressing his forehead against Error's.
"Indeed I do, babe." Error answered, before tilting his head up to kiss Ink.
The artist melted into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Error's neck. Error pulled him close, then pulled away.
"Hey babe?" Error asked.
"Yeah?"
"Well, I'm not drunk anymore.." He smiled deviously, "So can we have some fun?~"
Ink blushed hard, and looked away. He thought about it for a bit but nodded, "Fine, but your carrying me to bed."
Error chuckled, "Lets go then~"
What happened next was full of screams, and not the murder kind ;3
((HALLO I HAVE COME BACK FROM THE DARK. And oh gosh, guys I am so sorry for the hiatus XD I hope this chapter satisfied your thirst for gay skeles. If not welp. I tried xD Also If you want a follow up lemon for this, tell me. If you just want fluff, tell me too XD))
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FanfictionError confesses his love to Ink in his own awkward way. What happens next will either be funny of fluffy.
