Chapter 14~~~

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I kneeled down to the height of the skeletal kid. "I'm (Y/n)." I smiled kindly. The kid looked at my cautiously and slowly walked towards me.

I held out my hand and he slowly grabbed it. His pupil turned into a star and he smiled. "My name is PJ!" He giggled.

"You are a cutie." I giggled and stood up. PJ ran down a hall with Dream. "So if that conversation in the car and all that stuff comes true and me and the guy we were talking about started dating..." My voice trailed off. "You'd be his step-mom." Ink whispered in my ear. I hummed.

"Does PJ ever see Error?" I ask. "No." Ink says sternly. "Why?" I ask. "I don't want him to see Error." Ink growls. "Does Error want to see him?" I ask. "Of course not! Error is heartless!" Ink hisses. I raise an eyebrow.

"Error is not heartless." I mutter. "You haven't even known him for that long!" Ink exclaims. "I've known him long enough to know that he isn't heartless!" I argue. Ink glares at me. "Tell that to the countless AU's he's destroyed!" He exclaims. "But you can recreate them, can't you?" I ask.

"I...uh...Yes. I can." Ink sighs. "All Error has showed me is kindness and compassion. He's shown me kindness from others apart from family. He's shown me companionship." I mutter. "You wouldn't accept love from anyone but your mom until Error came along! Why?" Ink asked.

"I felt that Error was the only person capable of understanding how I feel." I answer and tears start to fill my vision. It was quiet. The door suddenly opened. "Yo Ink, what did (C/n) need to talk about?" Error asked and stood in the doorway. He looked at me. I felt the tear fall down and I quickly wiped it.

He ran to me and hugged me. I hugged him back. "Sup Inky." I heard Fresh say. Error let go of me and wiped away my tears. He turned and pointed an accusing finger at Ink. "What did you say to her?!" He hissed. "Error it's fine." I mutter. "No! He made you cry! That's a big deal!" Error said. Fresh walked over to me.

"Dude I need to talk to you in the kitchen." Fresh said. We walked into the kitchen. "So, you know why Error is so defensive over you, right?" He asks. "Because he," I feel my face heat up, "he loves me." I say with a small giggle.

Fresh gives me a small smile. "I like him back..." I mutter. "All I can say is that you have my blessing." He smiles at me. I smile back. We walk back in the living room. Error had teleported on the couch in pixels. Ink wasn't in the room. "Where did Ink go?" I ask.

"To check up on Jammy." Error answers. "Error, you should see your son." I sigh and sit next to him. Error doesn't say anything. "Error." I mutter. "Fine." He huffs.

"Ink. C'mere with PJ." I call out. I see Jammy run out first and jump up and hug me. Jammy sits on my lap and looks at Error with curiosity. Error avoids eye contact.

"Jammy, you know who Error is, right?" Fresh asks. "Dad!" Jammy exclaims and hugs Error. Error tenses up. Ink runs in and pulls Jammy off Error.

"Ink. It's fine." I say. I feel Error grab my hand and squeeze it. I squeeze his back and he relaxes. "Is dad dating (Y/n)?" Jammy asks. I feel my face heat up and Error and I release each other's hand. "No. They are best friends." Ink answers.

"I wish." I whisper quietly. "What was that?" Error asks. "Oh, nothing. I'm just a little thirsty." I mutter. "I think you left your drink in my car. Error, can you go get that?" Ink asks. Error pixels away and comes back holding my large drink. "Thanks." I smile and take it. Ink puts Jammy down.

"Hey, Jammy. Want me to babysit you on weekends?" I ask. "Yeah!!" He exclaims. "Please mommy?!" PJ asks. "Of course." Ink sighs. "Yay!" PJ smiles. "How old is he?" I ask Ink.

"PJ is 6 years old." He answers. "When was he born??" I ask. "3 years ago was when he was created." Ink shrugs. My eyes widen. "When I found him, he was 3." Ink says and disproves my suspicions. I nod.

I look at my phone. It's 2 PM. "I need to go buy my uniform for my new job." I say and get up. "Cres texted me with the uniform so I can take you." Ink says. "I'll gladly take the information so you can stay here and watch over Jammy." Error says and stands next to me. "Cres wants me to go with her." Ink hisses.

"But I'm pretty sure I can get in and out of there faster than you can." Error smirks. "I can take myself." I butt in. "But you have no money." Fresh points out. "Au contraire my good friend. I have my dad's credit card." I say and pull it out of my phone case. "Can't he trade the purchases?" Ink asks.

"It's the credit card he forgot the number for. It has $76,967 on it." I smirk. "You can buy a car with that money." Fresh mutters. I nod. "So what's the uniform?" I ask.

"Uh..." Ink mutters and looks at his phone. His expression dropped. Error looked at it and his expression dropped too. "A pleated mini skirt, a white button up shirt, a bow tie, black heels..." Ink lists.

"Any alternatives to a skirt?" I ask. "The pants but the restaurant is so hot that it's suggested to wear a skirt." Ink mutters. "I...uh...oh no." I mutter and blush darkly. "Let's just get this over with..." Error mutters and opens a portal to Walmart/Target. I go through and he follows.

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