NAJ Poth. Senior Year (Discontinued)

chapter 17

(Ink POV)

I nodded to myself looking at our reflections in the tv in front of us.

"Did you want-" I asked getting intervened.
"WHAT! NO!... not yet at least" Palette exclaimed getting quieter at the end.

I took a moment to think. Looking back at them, Palette wrapping his arms around Goth, both blushing like crazy.

"Palette, you don't have to be afraid to admit the truth. I know that your older now, you can be free with Goth. Within reason." I said telling the truth.

Palette nodded and dug himself more into Goths back. I knew I couldn't be over protective forever, I had to loosen up at one point.

I sat there with them as they both told their side of the story, the whole story.

Once again I nodded looking back at the tv.

I looked down to my watch checking the time. I turn to them and kissed Palette on the forehead.

"It's really late I'll talk to you tomorrow," I said standing up and walking toward the door, "Also, you may continue, I give my permission,"

I closed the door and stood outside the room for a bit, I rubbed my face realising that Palette has grown up so much. I decided to make my way back down to the room myself and the sports coach were sharing. As I made it to the elevator I heard a faint 'eep' from the room, deciding it was time to go. 

I made it back to the room I unlocked the door and walked in, I found Error reading on our bed, his red glasses balancing nicely as he flicked to the next page.

"Hey honey," I sighed coming in and flopping on the bed in front of him.

"Hey Ink, whats wrong?" He said calmly, placing the book down beside him.

"I guess I wasn't ready for the truth," I spoke into the bed.

"What do you mean Inky?" He asked, coming over and rolling me over.

"Reality just set in, and hard,"

"Palette?" He asked placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Yeah,"

I sighed before sitting up, Error hugged me from behind, placing a kiss on my temple. I turn to him and pull him to my chest.

"I guess I shouldn't be surprised." I quietly said, placing a kiss on my lover, lying down, him following.

Goth POV:

After Ink left we sat there for a minute before I spun palette around so he was no longer behind me. Therefore putting him on my lap. He let out a small 'eep' at the sudden action.

"G-Gothy, what was that for?" He asked blushing slightly.

"Am I not allowed to Put you on my lap?" I teased smirking at him.

He puffed his cheeks and crossed his arms blushing more.

"You are! but it was just sudden!" He said all flustered.

"Oh so am I allowed to do this?" I planted a soft kiss on his cheek, smirking still.

He simply nodded still flustered before I continued to place soft kisses on his skull before locking eyes with him.

"What's wrong Goth?" He asked confused as to why I stopped, tilting his head slightly to the side.