Chapter 69 this is not intentional I swear.
Okay, don't get me wrong, I love BM!Papyaberry just as much as the next person, but I gotta admit I made this ship up and I'm gonna just write to see how it flows. Not canon, obviously (though the characters act like their canon selves, before Error started being extremely reluctant and secretive.)
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"...I mean, I don't have beef with her, but she gets on my nerves, y'know?" Blue casually asked, taking a sip of diet Dr. Pepper (which Error doubted he drank just because it tasted good), taking a deep breath before looking around the parking lot. Error nearly choked on his own drink, spitting a bit of it out. Blue frowned.
Error, after swallowing he rest of his drink and taking a breath, couldn't help but laugh, "Sorry, I was caught off guard. I did not expect to hear that coming out of your own mouth, especially when talking about your mom."
Blue smiled, "Oh, it's true, though. She drives me nuts."
"Well, it's what mothers do, don't they?" Error mirrored Blue's expression, "they drive you nuts, make you go bonkers and all that, but when they're gone it makes you realize just how close you are to them..."
Blue thought for a moment, before nodding. "Yes. I remember before we first met.. when I came to California for the first time, how much I missed all those things. My playful threats against Honey... Dad lecturing me about how 'it wasn't like that in our day'..." Blue sighed, trailing off at the thought. "Well, time just keeps moving, and you can't stop or reverse it, can you?"
"The things I would do if I had control of time..." Error thought wishfully, staring at the traffic over yonder.
Blue noticed his best friend's demeanor. Unknowing of how to comfort him, he blurted out "Say, Error, do you want to come to my place? We can go now, before rush hour comes."
Error, whilst taken aback, nodded at the offer. It's not like he had anything to do until nightfall, anyway. So they left.
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Pulling into his circle driveway, it started to rain through the middle of the drive. Now it was pouring. "Okay, yeah, remember how I said I wanted a garage? This is why", Blue mentioned, pointing at the grey sky. Error nodded, knowing how his friend does not enjoy rain. Error honestly did not mind it, but he's been through many different types of weather- snow, slush, thunderstorms, fill in the blank- so he was rather toughed up versus his pampered well-off friend.
The two got out, Blue running to his front door and playfully shrieking as he got into contact with the rain. Error would've laughed, but his age and what he's been through has sort of nuffled his playful senses. Error was 40, in comparison to his 32 monster/human friend.
Unlocking the door, the duo walked inside, not soaked but not dry either. Blue took off his shoes, Error following, and the light-boned skeleton went to the kitchen. "Do you want any wine?" Blue asked, getting out a bottle. "Sure", he nodded.
Error went into the living room and sat down on the couch. He was amazed how clean Blue's house was- It looked like a model home. Even with a white carpet, friends hanging out and a brother whom has two dogs, it truely looked like nobody lived there.
Blue walked into the room, gently holding two glasses of wine. He set them both on the table before sitting besides Error.
If it had been anybody else, Error would've been a little uncomfortable by the close contact. However, he felt relaxed in their comfort.
"So..." Blue started.
"So..." Error replied. "What were we talking about in the car before you suggested we went here?"
"Ah, we were talking about family", Blue recalled, grabbing his glass and having a sip. Error nodded, pondering for a second before thinking about what he wanted to ask.
"Blue?"
"Hm?"
"Did you ever consider getting in a relationship with Papyrus? And perhaps having kids?"
Blue was a little surprised by the question. He put down his glass, and stared at Error's eyelights for a second. "That's... actually a difficult question."
"How so?" Error asked.
Blue considered how he would word this, a small blush coming up on his face. "Well... even despite the jokes and everything, and how our relationship may seem... I don't have romantic or sexual feelings towards Papyrus. It might come to a shock to you, but I can't make myself feel that sort of attachment."
"Alright. I was..." Error hesitated, "... a little confused about the entire thing."
In a way, that was true- however, Error asked for another reason. Seeing the waters are clear, he yet again asked something. "Do you... like anybody romantically? If at all?"
"I'm not aro", Blue put a hand on his chin, "I remember a good few crushes, so it's not like I'm not interested at all. I, uh... I do like someone both romantically and sexually, but I don't know if he recuperates my feelings back."
Error felt that a creature had awoken inside him and checked the boundaries. He had been so afraid that he stopped himself from giving Blue the L bomb, or even subtle hints. But now, here it was, his long-time crush practically giving him the green light. But he still hesitated.
"Blue, are you going to be bold with me?" Error suddenly said, immediately regretting his words once he heard them. Blue's face flushed and he looked everywhere but him.
Well, this isn't awkward in the slightest.
"Damn", Blue murmured, "was my crush really that obvious?" He asked.
Error shook his head, almost laughing. "No, I just realized it."
"Oh, well, um... sorry", Blue apologized. He scooted further away from Error, expecting rejection.
"Why are you? I love you too, Blue", Error's face heated up when he admitted that. Blue looked shocked for a second, then relief washed over him.
Blue flung his arms over Error's shoulders and, for a second, he tensed up. He immediately relaxed though when Blue nuzzled into his ribcage. Error laughed lightly and rubbed Blue's spine and shoulders.
"When should we have our first date?"
"In my bedroom", Blue blurted out, instantly his face going completely blue and he squeaked. "I-I mean, only if you want to!"
Error smiled. Sleeping with his best friend boyfriend before they've went on dates? Fuck yeah!
"You got my consent", Error said before kissing Blue. He kissed Error back, putting his hands around Error's neck and deepening the kiss, soon tongue tangling together and moans mixing.
"L-let's take this to my upstairs bedroom", Blue panted when Error let his tongues glide along Blue's neck. Error hummed, retracting his tongues and followed Blue up the stairs and down the hallway to his bedroom. The flooring was also rug, completely white as well. The sheets were in a black and white french pattern, the headboard a dark grey wood.
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To be continued... :))))))
See y'all in hell.
