A Very Long Highschool Fic (Ink x Error)

Chapter Two: You can't teleport

"Wha- What do you mean we're stuck here?!?" Error stuttered, "I'm supposed to go home! I have stuff planned for the weekend!"

"Calm down!! Look, so the door won't open back up here if it closes itself using its own weight instead of somebody pushing it. If that's the case then only people on the outside can open it, but if we're lucky and the door didn't just lock us in then we could get out!"

"How is that supposed to make me feel better??"

"Oh don't worry. Worst case scenario we could try teleporting. If they stop us from doing that, then I'm sure we'll still be able to get out." Ink just seemed so unfazed by all of this, as if it was a normal thing to have happen to him. "Look, see?" Ink grabbed the handle of the door and tried turning it. "Hmm... actually, give me a second." He squatted down and started looking through his bag. Error was getting pretty upset over the whole ordeal and turned to face the wall.

Door handle noises... creaking from the door... a click... and Ink turned to face Error again. "Alright, so bad news: We're stuck. Good news! I have a lot of food and water in here so we won't starve."

Error growled and turned to face Ink. "This isn't some funny little game thing Ink!!! We could get stuck here for the whole weekend!!!" He tried opening the door himself, but as Ink said, it was locked.

Ink frowned, eyes shifted to a blue tear mark and a green box. "I was just trying to find the positives."

"That isn't going to help us out now. I'm going to try to teleport at least myself out of this place." Error proclaimed. Ink looked kind of worried at that statement but let him carry on.

The skelecreature started building up magic to get a good teleport, and once he got enough, he attempted and- BAM! He hit the wall of the closet and fell onto the floor.

"Are you okay???" Ink asked worriedly.

"Of course I'm not!! I just hit my head on the concrete!"

Ink made a worried sound, kneeled down and examined Error's head. "Okay, you've got one small crack but it should heal fast enough. No pieces fell out or anything. I think I have something in my bag that should help-"

"Fine, just stop holding my head." Ink pulled his hands off and Error turned slightly away.

"Sorry about that!" Ink reached over for his bag that was near the door and started sifting through it again. "Sorry, you can't teleport. They put magic barriers around the school while nobody is there for security or something." He pulled out some medical tape from his bag and put a small piece on the crack.

"Why are you smiling?" Error grumpily asked.

"I thought you looked cute with the tape on."

Error blushed, "Yeah- well- you're face is dumb!!"

"Likewise to you!" Ink laughed. Error blushed more and just curled himself in a ball facing away from Ink so that he couldn't see him. Ink thought it was cute but somehow refrained from commenting.

"So, now that we're gonna be stuck here together, what do you want to do?