{The unexpected pair in the Gang! An ErrorFresh story!} [COMPLETED]

The Gang Knows...

Error was sitting on his bed, in his room, making one of his puppets. Right now, Nightmare, Horror, Dust and Fell were out on a mission, while SwapFell, Killer, Cross, Fresh and him were left in the castle. Error made a loop with his needle and thread and tied it tightly, so it wouldn't loose it's thread. The glitchy skeleton stared down at the small doll in his hand. The Gang knew he made many puppets of every versions of Sans', be it bad ones or good ones. But for some reason, he hasn't made a Fresh doll yet. But, right now, he just finished making one. Error felt his cheeks heat up, blushing a bright yellow, as he smiled softly at the Fresh doll in his grasp. Fresh had just joined the Gang just a month ago. 'Cute...' Error thought to himself. His thoughts were then suddenly interrupted by the one and only, who he had just been thinking of, was Fresh. The smaller parasite slammed Error's door open, making the taller flinch in surprise and quickly hide the doll. Fresh gave Error a goofy grin and finger-gunned him.

"Wazzup, mah Broskie!! Mah Bruh, Killer, sayz we need ta head downstairs cauze Nightmare is all up plannin' one of his wacky borin' meetings again!" Fresh joked, in usual 90's slang(I can't speak Fresh, I'm sorry!! >_<) Error nodded slightly.

"Fine, I'll be down in a minute. And also, haven't ya heard of knocking?! You could've walked in on me, while I was doing something." Error said, annoyed and a bit embarrased on how close he got caught staring at a puppet of the neon parasite. Said parasite giggled.

"Oh, whoops! Sorry, Broskie! Guess I forgotz. But, you weren't really doin' anythin', right?" Fresh asked innocently, while tilting his head to the side. Error blushed a dark yellow. 'I forgot he was innocent. Ugh, why did Nightmare even hire him..' Error thought.

"Bro, if yer not goin' downstairs, ya know mah Bruh, Killer, is gonna force me ta possess yer body and make ya go downstairs. And I know ya wouldn't like that. Cause I'm sure as heck don't wanna all up possess ya.." Fresh stated, shoving his hands in his jacket pockets. Error stared at him before looking away, feeling his bony cheeks heat up more.'That's probably why.. Also, did he just admit that he doesn't want to possess me?..' Error shook his head and got up from his bed, making sure that the doll was safely hidden from sight.

"Yeah, yeah..Come on, parasite. We don't wanna piss Killer off more.." Error replied, walking out of his room with Fresh, as he closed the door behind them. Fresh pouted, crossing his arms over his chest, as he followed after the taller.

"Ya know I don't like that unrad word, Glitchy.." Fresh huffed, looking up at the taller.

"I know and~ you know I also, I don't like that nickname." Error teased slightly, as he and Fresh made their way downstairs.

"Glitchy, stop teasing me!" Fresh whined, as Error laughed.

"Pfft, make me, parasite!!" Error challenged, assuming that Fresh would just whine all day. But, what he didn't expect was Fresh tackling him to the ground. Luckily, they just arrived at the bottom of the stairs. Fresh and Error kept rolling on the ground, laughing and fighting to be on top. They then somehow ended up to the meeting room, where every bad Sans' were. Error had won the battle and had pinned Fresh to the floor. Error smirked, watching Fresh squirm underneath him.

"Glitchy, get off me!!" Fresh whined, struggling to get free. This made Error chuckle.

"Not until you say, 'I'm Error's property'. Then, I'll let you go." Error replied, but only mumbling the, 'I'm Error's property', blushing a dark yellow. Fresh, who had somehow heard it and didn't question why he was supposed to say it, shouted it loudly.

"I'm Error's property!! Now get off me!" Error blushed madly. Fresh took this chance and slipped out underneath the glitch. The two then realized that all the gang were staring at them shock, some even were smirking.

"Ahem..?" Error and Fresh looked up to see Killer, with a somewhat amused smirk and with his arms crossed over his chest. Error and Fresh quickly stood up from their spot, smiling nervously. The glitch glanced at Fresh, feeling his dark cheeks heat up when he saw the smaller neon skeleton blush a bit. He couldn't really tell, since it was a bit covered from his shades. He snapped back to reality, when Killer cleared his throat again. He quickly looked at Killer before any Sans could know he was staring at Fresh. Killer chuckled.

"Come on, you two. You're both lucky that Nightmare isn't here yet." Killer said, motioning them both to sit down. Error and Fresh both complied in unison. Coincidentally, they sat right next to each other. Fell smirked and scooted behind Error.

"Yo, Error, is it true Fresh is yer property now?" He teased. Error blushed madly, glitching a bit.

"..He's not my property... Yet..." Error mumbled the last part. But of course, Fell somehow heard it. I wonder why?.. Fell gave a large toothy grin.

"Oh~ Now that's dirty~" Fell then got an idea, already knowing he was playing with fire here. But he didn't care.

"Hey, Error. I bet I can take his innocence away first~" Error then felt something within his Soul, a feeling that he hadn't felt before. Jealousy. Error then wrapped his strings over Fell's Soul, careful not to get noticed by the others. Fell smiled nervously. Error glared at Fell.

"Don't. You. Even. Dare. If you even touch him, hurt him or do anything that will upset him. I will tear you and your Au to pieces and never Ink create you again. He is my property and I am the only one who will make him mine.. Is that clear..." Error sneered threateningly and lowly. Fell nodded vigirously. Instantly, Error released him. They then payed attention to Killer, when Nightmare walked in, like nothing even happened. Excet for Fell's new observation on Error's new personality. Obsession and Possessiveness. After Nightmare's meeting, all the bad Sans' excet for Fresh and Error(who already teleported to their rooms) got called by Fell.

"This better be important, Fell..." Nightmare growled. Fell gave him a smirk.

"Kinda. But, y'all know Error and Fresh likes each other, right?" Fell asked, crossing his arms. All of them nodded in unison.

"Yeah, but, how do we know Fresh really likes Error? That 90's shit has no feelings." Dust replied, not noticing Killer's glare, cause he had insulted his friend.

"Excuse me, idiot. Fresh has feelings, he just gets confused by it. And also, Fresh does like Error. He told me a week ago, cause he said he always felt fuzzy and warm when he was around him." Killer snapped annoyed and crossed his arms, with a slight frown on his face. His team stared at him with wide eyes.

"WAIT, SO YOU'RE TELLING US IS HE'S INNOCENT?!" They exclaimed in shock. Killer nodded as a reply. They then whipped their heads to Nightmare, who was as dumbfounded as they were.

"IS THAT TRUE?!" Horror asked.

"Look, I didn't know! I just always thought he was dumb! And also, before I hired him, I saw him kill some monsters and possess a ChessTale!Sans." The goopy skeleton explained. The others just nodded as a reply. A few moments of silence had passed. That was until, SwapFell decided to break it, already knowing what the others were planning.

"You guys want to plan something dirty just to get them together, aren't you?" SwapFell stated plainly. The others gave a toothy smirk and nodded.

"Well, any ideas?~" Cross asked, slightly purring. The gang smirk grew wider.

"I have the perfect plan~..." Nightmare announced seductively. His companions huddled closer to him, obviously wanting to hear it. Killer just hopes that Fresh would not be 'broken' after this and his legs wouldn't be too sore.

A/N: If ya wanna know from what I meant from, 'broken'. Just let me know. All art belongs to me. ^^ Oh also, should I just continue on censoring myself or not continue censoring myself?