Why I Hate you~(Lots OF Ships With Ink)Republished))

~Chapter 7~

༄Ink POV༄

"You all are disgusting perverts!" I yelled pulling down my dress.
The dress was like a maid outfit with a pair of cat ears.
The dress was laced with nice soft fabric, but the dress that was supposed to cover my lower half was too short.

"You actually look nice in it" I turned around, and blushed as I saw Dust.
I quickly pulled my dress down to cover my lower half.
"Get OUT PERVERT!" I yelled angrily.
"Who is he calling pervert..?" then Cross looked out Dusts shoulder.
"You DISGUSTING PERVERTS!" I yelled and threw my shoe at them.
The door to the room closed shut as my shoe smacked against the door.

I quickly changed into my original clothes, I then tossed the dress aside.
Soon the knock on the door interrupted my thoughts.
I swung open the door, and Nightmare walked into the room.
"Have you tried the dress yet?" He chuckled mischievously.
"I hate it..." I snapped, he laughed at my response.
"Well I'm sorry to say but that will be the only thing you'll be wearing Inky" he said.

"Well...CAN I AT LEAST GET SOMETHING LONGER TO COVER UP MY LOWER HALF?" I snapped again.
"Repeat what you said, but say it more nicely" Nightmare snapped.
I grumbled a few curse words before even repeating.
"Can the dress be a little bit longer so it can at least cover my lower half please?" I asked, I can't believe I'm saying such words...

"That's better" Nightmare chuckled and grabbed the dress and left.
I rolled my eyes and looked around Dust's Room.
"Alright get out I know your snooping around my room!" Dust said, walking through the door.
"I'm not snooping around, and if I was...how do you know?" I snapped.

He raised his non existent brow at me, and he sighed and grabbed me.
He dragged me down the stairs and freed me in the livingroom.
Horror and Killer where playing cards.
Error and Cross sat on the couch watching Tv.
But the moment I was in the room...they all gave their attention to me.
Then I wondered, what are they thinking of me...

᯾Error POV᯾
I couldn't help but look at Ink, I couldn't look away...
Ink barely looked over to my direction, but he followed Dust into the room.
When Dust sat down to Join Horror and Killer's game of Cards.
Ink instantly sat a Inch behind Dust.
Then I wondered...Was Ink getting attached to Dust in a way...?

No way...Dust was Insane and he talks to himself.
But did Ink feel more safer around Dust then me...?
Not a chance...Dust killed everyone in his world, because he soon became obsessed with the levels he gained.
Then what does Dust have that makes Ink so closer to him.

I shook the thought out my head, as Ink scanned the room with his eyes.
Soon Ink stood up and walked over to the couch.
He sat next to Cross, and stared at the Tv.
"Long time no see Inky" Cross said, as Ink looked at the screen.
Ink smiled a bit then he turned his attention back to the screen.

"Yeah...its been a long time Cross" Ink said quietly.
"I still have the paintings you drew for me Ink" Cross said.
Ink smiled and then nodded and looked at me.

"How Is your relationship with Blueberry going? I hope it's going well"

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"H0w d0 y0u kN0w thAt?"