Requested By: zyebana_yaoistka
Fresh hummed and rested his head in his hand, glancing out of the window. He was in history class and was bored out of his mind. He wasn't paying attention to anything the teacher was saying and stared out of the window, perking up when he saw Error out in the courtyard, surrounded by a good amount of people.
Error had a free period at the moment and he usually hung around the courtyard with a couple of his friends. Well, he always tried to. A lot of people seemed to like him and tried to be around him constantly. Fresh could understand why so many people liked Error.
Even though Error was the same age as him, sixteen, he was small, had a somewhat petite frame which made everything he wore look too big, and to top it off, he was a tsundere. Fresh didn't know if being a tsundere was supposed to be an attractive trait in a person, but when Error pretended to hate something, looked pouty/upset, or became a blushing mess then tried to deny he was embarrassed, it was downright adorable. He started to tease Error on purpose just to get a reaction out of him.
Fresh glanced up at the clock on the wall and tapped his finger impatiently, the last five minutes of class going painfully slow. Once the bell finally rang, he grabbed his things and dashed out of the classroom. He was at the courtyard in a matter of minutes. He jogged up to Error and tapped him on the shoulder with a grin.
Error jolted and glitched slightly, snapping his gaze to whoever had just touched him. He let out a sigh of relief when he saw it was just Fresh and pushed up his large, circular, red glasses, giving him a small smile. "hEY fReSh!" He chirped.
Fresh wrapped his arms around Error and hugged him close, squeezing the smaller skeleton. "Mm, I missed ya!" He told Error with a grin.
Error glitched slightly out of embarrassment and felt his cheeks heat up. "w-WhAt dO yOu mEaN yoU miSsEd Me? wE juST sAW eAcH oThEr bEfoRe yOur lAsT cLass!" He huffed and pushed at Fresh's chest, attempting to get out of his grip.
Fresh chuckled and only held Error closer. "Awh, c'mon~ Ya know you missed me~" He purred out.
Error wiggled for a few moments then went limp in Fresh's grip, deciding not to fight him anymore, knowing he wouldn't win anyway. He buried his face into the crook of the taller's neck to hide the growing blush on his face. He hugged the taller back slightly. "I-I d-dId nØt miSs YoU¡ i cAn gO a FeW hOurS wiThouT seeIng yOu," He murmured.
Fresh sat down on a bench and held Error in his lap. "Then look me in the eyes n' say that to my face."
Error took a moment before he pulled away from Fresh slightly, just to get a good look at him. He stared at him for a moment before he turned away and pulled his scarf up over half of his face. "w-WhY dO I hAvE tO tEll yOu aGaIn? I aLreaDy sAiD t-tHat I dIDn'T miSs yOu!" He grumbled and puffed out his cheeks. "d-dOn'T yOu hAvE a ClAss tO gEt tO? gO beForE yoU'Re lAte!"
The taller laughed and patted Error on the head. "I'll go, in a moment. I came here for a reason, ya know."
Error rolled his eyes. "I AlReAdY kNow whY yOu cAmE. yOu cAmE tO sEe mE lIke YoU dO eVeRydAy!"
"Oh, how bold of ya to assume that," Fresh snickered and booped Error on the nose. "You're partly correct. I came here to see ya n' to ask ya somethin'."
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ErrorFresh OneShots
Short StoryJust a bunch of ErrorFresh and a few other Sanscest OneShots! Cover made by darkfucker on tumblr! *I wrote this when I was 14. Don't expect much.