~Error's POV~
I sat with Fresh at a booth in at Grilbey's. I tossed my ketchup bottle back and forth in my hands. Fresh fiddled with his fork while eating a french fry. I looked down at my hands. Would he still like me if I told him who I really am? Would we still be friends? Would he hate me? Uhg.. what am I suppose to do?
~Fresh's POV~
I fiddled with my french fry, watching Error through my shades. Why is he so quiet? It ain't like him.. this is whack..
"Error." I said. He didn't look up. "Error?" I asked. He didn't look up, obviously tangled in his thoughts. "Error!" I said, raising my voice. He jolted his head and looked at me. "HuH? oH sOrRy.." he said. "Are you alright? You're acting not so chatty yo." I said. Error's shoulders tended. "YeAh.. I'm.. FiNe.." he said. I frowned. "Yo, cmon, be real with me homie, we are whack best friends." I said. Error looked down. "I.. hAvEnT.. bEeN tOtAlLy HoNeSt WiTh YoU fReSh.." Error said. "What do you mean?" I asked.
~Error's POV~
I took a deep breath. "FrEsH.. I.. I DeStRoY AuS.. I.. iM a MoNsTeR.." I confessed. Fresh shifted a little in his seat. "E-Error.." he said. "I kIlL aLl Of ThEm.. AnD I fInD iT sO sIcKeN I fInD iT sO pLeAsInG!" I said. "Error..." Fresh said. "iM sO SoRrY fReSh-" I said. "Error!" Fresh said. I paused. "I don't care, you are my best friend! I would never judge you any different!" Fresh said. I managed a glitchy smile. Best friend.. only.. a best friend...
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A Rad Tale of Glitchy Love (Fresh x Error)
FanfictionSo yeah this is a thing where I'm telling the story of how they came to be married with their daughter. The setting is based off partly of my shipping (as you can tell duh) so enjoy. If you aren't into Fresh x Error.. why are you reading this then?
