Sanscest One Shots || OLD and MOVED

~ ErrorFresh ~

Hmmm requested by @MultiFandomFreakout
Prompt: Going out on a date when Fresh gets a little too drunk...
[Note: I don't know how drinking works to be honest sooo oop-]
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"Where the hell are you Fresh, I've been here for hours!" Error yelled into his phone. He's only been there for 10 minutes, but that's how Fresh knows he missed him.

"Haha, I'll be there in a radical second." Fresh laughed, running a bit. He was going to be late since he forgot the sans he possessed didn't make portals.

He wanted to make up for the last couple of dates they had when something went wrong, So he planned everything out, and even brought his best shirt.

A purple sweater with a Pineapple on the side.

Once he got there, Error ran up to him and hugged him, grumbling on how late he was. Fresh chuckled, and hugged Error back.

Fresh soon lead them into the place they where going, Grillby's Bar. It was decently populated, for an AU-safe Grillby's.

A few AUs offer a place that doesn't interfere with the timeline, which is usually some variant of Mettaton's hotel or Grillby's bar.

Grillby's are especially a hot spot for Sanses who have had a rough day to just chat around, since everyone is typically pretty friendly.

Fresh lead him to an empty table with two chairs across from each other. Error smiled, and sat on one. Soon enough, Grillby came over.

"Can we get a burger and Fries please?" Fresh asked. Grillby nodded, and wrote it down on a small notepad.

Fresh and Error has the burger and fries, and eventually, Fresh has the grand idea of ordering something that was newly introduced, alcohol.

Error didn't drink. He was never interested, especially with all the "it's an acquired taste." Or some other shit like that.

Fresh, being the cheeky parasite he was, decided to try a few shots. All he had to hope for was that he was no lightweight.

Error watched as Fresh took a couple of shots. They tasted awful as all hell, busy something about the second one was so addictive.

So he ordered more. He had four more shots before Grillby finally cut him off. He wasn't feeling the effects just yet though.

"Let's go to my place." Error said, smiling. Fresh nodded, and Error made a portal to his house. Fresh grabbed his head slightly, starting to feel a bit fuzzy and dizzy.

"Fresh, are you okay?" Error asked cautiously. Fresh smiled and nodded, stumbling over to grab something, that something ended up being the couch.

"I'm *hic* fine, braah." Fresh slurred. Error sighed to himself and sat Fresh on the couch. Fresh blushed slightly.

"Okay, I'm getting some water for you." Error stated sternly, before diving into the kitchen. Fresh awkwardly waited on the couch.

Error came back with a water bottle. He sat down beside Fresh, and before he could open the bottle, he got pushed down onto his back.

Fresh pinned Error to the couch, looking down lustfully at the glitchy skeleton. Error was so shocked and flustered he dropped the water.

Error blushed wildly as Fresh went down to his neck, licking around to find a sweet spot. Once he heard Error's moan, he immediately abused the place.

Error gripped onto Fresh as he moaned. Fresh chuckled dryly, and kissed Error passionately. The smell of alcohol was strong in the air.

Error kisses back, and felt a lick at his teeth. He didn't know what to do, so he left his mouth shut.

Fresh was obviously displeased, so he rubbed his knee against Error's pelvis. That made Error moan, and Fresh immediately let his tongues in.

Fresh sloppily licked all over Error's mouth, and all Error did was blush. Fresh broke from the kiss and smirked at Error.

Fresh was about to take Error's Shorts off, but before that happened, he passed out. Error sighed, and chuckled slightly.

"Fresh you dirty sinner." Error said. He put Fresh up into his bed, and he got into bed beside him, cuddling him until he passed out too.

Fresh woke up, and immediately got attacked with a massive headache. He groaned in pain as Error slowly woke up beside him.

Fresh blushed madly, Error looking back slightly dazed and confused.

"Please say I didn't funk you." Fresh said, sweating and grabbing Error's shoulders. Error chuckled slightly.

"You almost did." Error said. Fresh sighed slightly, but still felt so bad for Error. He kissed Error on the cheek.

"I'm so sorry." Fresh apologized. Error smiled, and hugged Fresh reassuringly.

"It's okay." Error said, chuckling to himself slightly. Fresh clutched his head and gave Error a small helpless look.

"Do you have any Advil?" Fresh asked. Error nodded and walked out to the bathroom to go get it.

"Maybe we can continue later~" Error teasingly winked, before actually walking out. Fresh blushed, making a mental note to do him later.