Conflicts

Chapter 8: Wedding Plans

((I don't even know what I am writing at this point xD Also, WE HIT 1.5K!!! THANK YOU GUYS, I NEVER THOUGHT MY CRAPPY WRITING WOULD GET POPULAR :'3 Love you all, and thank you for dealing with my non existent schedule c': ))

Now, despite what most people were or might of been thinking, Ink and Error weren't really planning on a big wedding. Just them saying vows and then hanging around with what small group of friends they had.

Nontheless, both of the lovebirds wanted to see the other in a wedding dress.

Ink wanted to see Error in one because of the clashing colors. Not to mention him in a dress would ve amusing, since knowing him, he'd get fed up halfway through or trip. Either way Error in a dress was a nice thiught for Ink.

Error just wanted to see Ink in one because he thought the other would look adorable in one.

So the two decided they would both try one on cause why not. They just hoped none of their friends would randomly burst into their house.

Now a good author might tear their brains out as they described each detail of the dress. However, I am not a good author so enjoy these drawings of our favourite ship in wedding dresses.

((Inky :3))

((Le Error :3))

Error looked at himself in the mirror. The dress was surpisingly fitting for him, but he kept his sweater on cause yes. He was fairly certain if he had boobs this dress would be alot more appealing. He didn't have much time to complain before Ink fell onto him, tripping for the third time that day.

"This dress is too damn poofy." The artist whined. He had to admit it was fun looking and feeling like a princess, however he was tripping alot.

Error laughed a bit, feeling a bit smug, as he had been the one to pick Ink's dress.

"Don't worry Inky~ I'll be here to catch you." Error replied, wrapping his arms around Ink's shoulders, causing the artist to blush.

"Thank you, now lets actually do some planning." He took one step before tripping again, caught by Error's strings. "Thanks."

Error laughed, before scooping up his lover, "I'm not trusting you with the stairs." He walked off, holding his lover bridal style. Pun intended.

Ink nuzzled his fiance, grateful that Error was walking him down the stairs.

"Why is this wedding dress a thing, its so impractical." Ink whined.

Error laughed, "Just lift up your skirt and walk like a princess."

"But that uses effort."

"I can just carry you everywhere then."

"...Okay." The artist, gently pecked Error's cheek. Error finally set him down onto the living room floor where all their planning stuff was.

"Planning time!" Ink cheerfully said.

Error sighed softly as they started planning their wedding. Most of the things for Ink's side was pretty easy, he had alot of friends. Error however...

This is where things got difficult.

"Nightmare could be your bestman?"

"Fairly certain that wouldn't be a good idea."

"Alright well.. Cross?.. Fell Sans?"

Error shrugged.

Ink sighed a bit, "I don't mean to be rude, but you need more friends."

Error rolled his eyes, "Well once were married I'll have extended friends. Like extended family but friends."

Ink snickered, flopping onto Error's lap, "I'm sure they'll love you." He joked.

Error smiled a bit, "As if." He pecked his lover softly.

Ink blushed, but then looked serious, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Ink you've forgiven me, but your universe wasnt the one in danger when I.. well you know." He said softly, "For all you know, everyone still hates me." He said simply, patting Ink's head.

Ink was quiet for a moment, hating to agree but he did. He gently wrapped his arms around Error, "Well yeah, but.. you haven't done anything lately."

Error gently hugged him back, "You love me though, you're biased~" he joked, not wanting to talk about this stuff anymore.

Ink rolled his eye lights, before gently kissing Error, "Whatever, I'm hungry." He stood up, lifting his skirt a bit before walking to the kitchen.

Error got up, dusting his skirt off a bit before walking into the kitchen, his lover looking through the fridge absent mindedly. Error decided to be a tease for once, wrapping his arms around Ink' waist from behind.

(Warning: Suggestive stuff after this point)

Ink didn't seem to mind or pay attention. Error smirked a bit before leaning in to gently lick Ink's neck. The artist let out a gasp, blushing heavily.

"E-Error, what a-are you doing?" The artist stammered out. Error kissed his neck before pulling away, with a smirk.

"Nothing, hun, why do you ask?~" and then he left the kitchen, leaving a very flustered Ink behind.

The artist fluffed his scarf up a bit to try and prevent that from happening again, mumbling small curses as he closed the fridge. He picked up his skirt before walking over to the living room. And dammit. Error was still being a tease.

The glitchy skelly had taken off his sweater, the dress he was wearing was pretty revealing and the way he was sitting just emphasized it. He had his back arched a bit and his legs were spread a bit, pelvis nearly being revealed if the fabric weren't so loose and frilly. Needless to say, Ink was getting very hot and bothered now.

The artist briefly debated whether or not to pin his lover down and tease him back. He went with yes. He gently pinned Error down onto the couch, before stradling him, smirking a bit, "Two can play at this game, Error."

Error smirked right back, though he was blushing, "Come at me, Shorty~"

Ink then grabbed his lover's wrists, tying them with his scarf, "Do you really want me to?~"

Error was blushing a bit, but couldn't deny he was turned on, "Y-yeah.."

Ink chuckled a bit, before gently nipping his lover's neck, "Alright~"

((Shall we have subby Error x Ink smut? Leave your answer in the comments below ;D

Also I'm kind of sorry for the cliff hanger xD))