Love and Hope [Ink X Error]

[7] - Creating

Error's PoV

Ink giggled a bit. "Pfft... That's cliché."

"Fine, then I'll stay here forever." I grumbled.

"I'm just saying! Come on, let's go." Ink said, preparing his brush.

I quickly touched his brush, trying to snatch it. "Wait. I'll make the portal." I said, making one with a snap of my fingers.

"  Thanks, gentleman!" Ink smiled widely as he went in the portal.

Wait... Gentleman? I'm just volunteering so he doesn't get tired... Oh.

Whatever. I just went in the portal and closed it after.

"So, I'm going to make a secret place so no one can find you here." Ink said, holding my hand, making me reboot.

"Oh, sorry. I'll just... Teleport us there?" Despite me rebooting, I can still hear him.

By the time I finished rebooting, I was in a dark place with Ink. He clapped loudly making light from the mushrooms. They glow in a bright blue kinda way.

"Coordinates. 05 -15 2006." Ink said. Is he talking about Minecraft stuff? "You have to remember that, Error. That's the coordinates in your house." Ink said.

"Roger."

I inspected the place. It's kinda nice. I walked towards the light that is trying to pass through the vines. I  slide it away, then my jaw dropped, not literally. It was a nice view. Even after all these years watching the same view over and over, it's still the most amazing thing I ever see.

My admiration was interrupted when I heard a poof sound. I turned around and saw Ink lying down with paint all around him. He looks tired... Already?

"Ughh tired." He complained as he tried to get comfortable on the hard ground.

"It's been minutes." I said, walking towards him then stared at him.

"Creating simple drawings are easy. Like... Butterflies. Creators have abilities to create something that easy." Ink said. "I'm just a protector inspired by creators so I start to create things by drawing them in a pad."

"I don't get your point." I said. "If you needed help, you could've asked."

Ink's quickly sat down. "You're passionate in art?"

"Hurry up and let's build my house so you can sleep."

"Alright!" Ink beamed as he feels inspired. That's what it looks to me. "So I have a couple of cements here. You just have to build them up high depending on what height you wanted. There I marked a line to where you'll put the cements. I'll continue on creating other tools when my energy builds up." Ink explained the plan.

"Alright." I grabbed a flat shovel like... I don't know this building tools because it's use for creations. I only know yarn and needles... Don't ask.

"Oh, that's easy to do." Ink cracked his knuckles and went towards me. "I'm gonna be cliché for a while and try not to reboot." Wait... What is he gonna do?

I prepared myself whatever the heck he'll do.

He went behind me and held my hand where I was holding the flat shovel. I flinched a bit even though he slowly held my hand.

"So you'll have to take a concrete then take take a scoop of cement." He motioned towards the cement then took a scoop.

"You could've demonstrate it rather than holding me." I said.

"Oh..." Ink chuckled as he knocked on his skull. "I'm sorry about that. Here, let me show you---"

"I think I'll learn better the way you did before." I quickly said. Wait... That sounds-- "Forget I said something.

"Oki then." Ink smiled at me then started to teach me how to do it.

...

I was doing it for about 50 minutes now. I still struggle though. It's so hard to create. Destroying will be a lot easier. Come on, don't think that way.

I glanced at Ink who looks very tired sketching something. As he placed the pencil down, a bucket of paint was created. He took a stone then lie down with it.

I rolled my eyes as I took of my jacket and threw it towards him.

"Ahh!" He quickly took his giant brush and was in a fighting position. He glanced at my jacket then point his brush towards it. "Oh it's Error's. Hey Error, you have your jacket here."

I swear this guy--

I'm not going to explain it.

I walk towards him. He confusely let down of his brush.

I took my jacket from the ground and walked towards the stone Ink was lying on. I kicked it and he was startled. I replaced the stone with my jacket then fold it. I patted it. His eyes changed to a question mark then an upside triangle. Not for long, it changed into an exclamation mark and a normal triangle. I'm guessing he got what I meant.

"Is that a pillow for me?" Ink asked.

"Yeah. You go rest for a while and I go finish my work." I said, pointing to my 1/2 finished house.

"I'm sorry for slacking off." Ink smiled as he started to lay down on my jacket.

There was a silence between us. I glanced at the vines and thought of something.

"You know what's nice to lay down with?" I asked Ink.

"What?"

"The soft grass on the surface while you watch the stars from above." I said.

Ink smiled as he closed his eyes. "That sounds like a great and beautiful idea. We should do it after we finish your house."

I glanced at the vines again and slightly smiled.

"Yeah."