Blue and I were blending in well with the crowd watching. Nobody even suspected we were thief's'. Dream and Nightmare are going to... 'talk' with Toriel.
I tended up when the first criminal got sliced in half.
Blue covered my eyes.
"It's ok. I'll tell you when it's time." He said.
Damn this fear. I shouldn't be afraid of anything! I should be brave and fearless. It was an hour before Blue uncovered my eyes. I saw the executor put a sword to Error's throat. I quickly pulled out my whip and me and Blue teleported to them. I whipped so fast the executors hex was halfway off his body.
Everyone gasped. Blue got Cross and Error hugged me.
"You're ok? Nobody hurt you?" He asked.
I laughed and we ran into an alleyway. Blue and Cross went back to base.
I practically jumped on Error, keeping him in a hug. I was crying but I didn't let him know it.
"You should've said something!" I said.
He looked at me straight in the sockets and smiled.
"You care about me." He teased.
"Fuck you." I responded.
"If you insist~"
He pinned me to the wall. I laughed. He kissed me. I kissed back, Forgetting about all of my troubles.
We spent two hours in that alleyway doing 'it'. As he helped me get my cloak back on, he kissed me again.
"Not again. Not so soon." I said.
He picked me up.
"So was that a one time thing or can I claim you as my lover?" He asked.
I giggled.
"You can be mine. Nobody owns me." I told him.
He chuckled and put me down. We walked back home.
"Where the hell were you two?" Nightmare asked.
Error and I looked at each other and bursted out laughing.
When Blue asked what happened I had to tell him the truth. I did swear him to secrecy.
"Ugh, fine just tell me!" He pleaded.
"I got a boyfriend and just got laid."
He scolded me for it but he couldn't do anything about it.
I was laughing my ass off the entire time and I don't think he tolerate Error as much as he did anymore.
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Two Thieves an ErrorInk story
FanfictionNOT FOR DE CHILDREN Kill, steal, run. It's survival of the fittest for all Thieves and their groups. The more people in a group the better. Relationships are formed, friendships broken, and families, gone. Ink has always understood that's life...
