Ink shifted closer to Error's spot on the floor and pointed to the jacket he had on. "That thing looks nice, where did you get it?"
"I don't know, where do you get your clothes?" Error scooted more into his corner, away from Ink.
"I usually get them as hand-me-downs from friends, Goodwill, or attach old clothing together with new ones." Error didn't actually expect a legitimate response to his question. "When I get clothing attached to each other though, I have my friend who can sow help me on it. I can't do it myself."
Looking closer at Ink's outfit, once you knew that some pieces had been stitched on, it was easy to spot. His shirt was half light brown and the other half was a light blue, which was stitched on from another shirt. His scarf was probably handmade, and the skirt he had on was brown with some darker brown pieces on it.
"With how artsy you are I figured you'd know how to." Error finally said.
"Do you?"
Error mumbled a response, "I mean, kinda..."
IMMEDIATELY, Ink's eyes both changed into stars and he started poking and prodding at different bits of Error's outfit. Definitely, a more hands-on approach than Error's was. Normally, Error would push off somebody looking at his craftsmanship, but since it was his crush...
Ink took off Error's scarf.
"Hey! Don't touch tha-"
"You're scarf has a gradient too??"
"Yes but-"
Ink pulled off his own scarf and pointed at his own color change. "This is the scarf my friend made for me! These both look amazing right?"
"I mean, a gradient isn't that hard to do. You just need to get the right thread-"
"Okay FINE maybe but it still looks cool. Could I get a better look at your jacket?"
"I mean sure but- wait what?" Ink took off Error's jacket and was looking it over. "Hey, I didn't say you could take that!!"
"Yeah, you did. Ohhh this one looks super nice!! This one also has a gradient but it's better and it has pockets and- hey look the inside is a different color! It's so soft!"
Error sat in a corner flustered while Ink raved about this spectacular jacket.
"If you wouldn't be so uncomfortable I might've asked for some of your other clothes." Well, that was probably the flirtiest way he could've phrased that... wait a second-
"Shut up!!!" Error wanted to hide in a hole for the rest of his life. Ink just laughed at him.
"Oh don't worry Error! I can show you some of mine too~"
"Shut uuuuuppppp"
"I also have some spares in my backpack you could use while I look over some of your other clothes."
"I am NOT undressing with you here."
"Aw come on! I'll look at a different wall while you change!" And Error thought HE was a pervert.
"Maybe but it's still really weird!"
"Not for me!"
"HOW can you SAY something like that with such confidence! What is wrong with you??"
"A lot of things!" Ink was still beaming. He probably thought this was really amusing.
Error gave up. "Fine, give me one of your spares." He sounded very unhappy about this. Ink, on the other hand, was very pleased about winning and tossed him a shirt from his bag. Error took it and looked it over. It was a white shirt that looked like it had been drawn on with a black sharpie. The drawing was of a stickman with a smiley face. Looked way too amateur to be Ink's art, so he could only guess whos it was.
"You can put that on. I promise I won't look."
"Saying it like that makes it sound like you will."
"So saying I won't it just another way of saying I will?"
"N-no! Just when you say it like that it sounds like 'oh I promise I won't look' it makes you sound suspicious!
"Dude, just put on the shirt already!"
Error grumbled but complied. He huddled into his corner and frequently looked behind him to check if Ink had turned his head or something. Thankfully Error didn't see him peek, but he still didn't trust Ink enough to have not looked. The idea was sort of hot but not today?? Why the hell did Error even think that? Gross.
Error threw the shirt he used to be wearing at Ink. "Here, now you can look at it. Pervert."
Ink started happily humming while looking through Error's shirt. Usual comments on how soft it was and how many different colors it had and blah blah blah.
"Hey Error?"
"What do want?"
"Could I look at your pants?"
"NO!!!"
YOU ARE READING
A Very Long Highschool Fic (Ink x Error)
FanfictionInk is a theater kid, Error is a loner, and they get stuck in a high school closet for a while.