A Rad Tale of Glitchy Love (Fresh x Error)

Chapter 9

~ 6 months later ~

~ Fresh's POV ~

Error had fully recovered. Along with his recovery, he asked me on a date.
Of course I said yes. I stood in my room. I looked at myself. What am I suppose to wear? I have no idea where we are going. I thought. I shrugged and sighed, deciding to just wear my regular clothes. There was a knock at the door. Papyrus walked in. "Wattup bro." I said. "Ey brother, what ya doing?" Pap asked me. "I'm gettin ready for my date homie." I said. "Date? You finna go on a date yo?" Pap asked. I nodded with a smile. Pap shrugged. "Rad, have a dope time." He said. "You know it bro!" I said, doing finger guns at him. He chuckled and I strolled out my room downstairs. I walked through Snowdin to the tree Error and I always meet under. I checked my watch and tapped my foot.

~ Error's POV ~

I rushed through Snowdin. I saw Fresh under the tree always meet under. I walked over. He looked at me and smiled. "Hey Glitchy!" He said. "H-hI f-FrEsH." I said. He slipped his hand into mine. "So, where are we gonna go? Grillby's? A night club?" Fresh asked. "eRm.. WeLl.. AcTuAlLy.. I hAvE a DiFfErEnT iDeA." I said. Fresh tilted his head. I took his hand and ran through Snowdin, him short behind me. My grin widened on my face as the moon show down along buildings. I looked over my shoulder at Fresh, who looked pretty confused. I turned the corner into an alleyway. "Erm.. an alley?" Fresh asked. It was so dark. My fingers glowed blue, error strings glowing around them. "jUsT wAtCh." I said. My error strings flew from my fingers, wrapping around various poles. Once enough had illuminated the wall, a beautiful graffitied wall had Error & Fresh written on it, both written in our favorite colors. Fresh cupped his hands over his mouth. He hugged me. "Glitchy! Oh my Asgore I love it yo! This is so rad! Thank you thank you!" He said. I chuckled and hugged him. The error strings wrapped around my fingers once more. It was a little dark, but I could still see Fresh. He pinned me up against the wall. Yellow blush glowed on my cheeks. Fresh's eyes glowed behind his glasses and his glasses were two hearts. He smirked and kissed me. I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his waist, in an alleyway.