A Fresh Kind Of Love

Chapter 2

"Woah, bro I didn't know my broski Error was into human stuff especially girl human stuff." Fresh found himself in the hidden room of the Anti-Void, looking at all the things that Error has boughten or made over the years for (Y/N). Fresh chuckled while picking up a (F/C) lacey bra. "Dawg, mah brosphep has been all up in the sinning." Fresh's head popped up as he heard the door to the room he was in start open, so he teleported into another part of the Anti-Void before bumping into Error. "Hey what up, my radical broski." Fresh gave Error finger guns forgetting what he had in his hand.

"F-fReSH!!" Error's face glitched hard as he wrapped his brother in strings, hanging him from the ceiling. Fresh's glasses read "WHAT?" as he looked at Error.

"Yo, my brotater chip. What's gotcha so bent out of shape?." Error grabbed the (F/C) lacey bra out of Fresh's grip with a bright yellow blush covering his skull. "Oh that, ya having impure thoughts about some brah?" With that Error glitched out, 'Error.exe has crashed. Now rebooting.' Fresh manage to get out of the strings while Error was rebooting, and grabbed the bra back teleporting back to the room he took it from. (Y/N) heard the poof from behind her thinking it was her father.

"I really love the birthday gift and look it fits perfectly. Thank-you for knitting it for me, I feel like a princess!" (Y/N) walked out of her ensuite bathroom, to reveal a blue dress fit for a princess with an A-frame waistline, V-neck collar the drew up to the ¾ sleeves, the skirt part poofed out a bit and rests two centimeters above the floor. Fresh dropped the bra on the floor, staring at the human girl in front of him in disbelief, she was absolutely gorgeous. Fresh's glass change to say "CUTE".

"Wow, dawg you look absolutely stunning mah brosphepine." Fresh commented as (Y/N) turned around shocked and frightened.

"W-who are you?? H-how did you find my room?" (Y/N) questioned as she studied the Neon coloured Skeleton infront of her.

"Yo, just chillax. I'm Sanzy Fresh, but you can call me Fresh, my little dudette." (Y/N) found Fresh's way of speaking very interesting and different. (Y/N) thought for a moment becoming worried.

"What did you do to my father?" Fresh looked surprised at her comment, the only one he had seen was his brother Error.

"Brah, I didn't do anything to your fat-" Fresh was cut off by the soft spoken girl yelling.
"DADDY!!!!!!" (Y/N) yelled at the top of her lungs and in 5 seconds Error teleported into the room, making Fresh's jaw drop at the scene.

"(Y/N)??? W-wHaT iS wRo-Ng…." Error checked (Y/N) over and lets out a glitchy sigh of relief seeing that his child was fine and hugged her. "W-wHaT hAvE i ToLD yOu AbOuT s-ScReAmI-iNg FoR nO rEaSoN?" (Y/N) tugged on Error's sleeve and pointed towards Fresh who was staring like an idiot.

"B-but…. daddy…. I did have a reason, this guy just showed up in my room. At first I thought it was you coming to check if the dress was fitting properly. He says his name is Fresh. And I think he looks kinda cute too..." (Y/N) mumbled the last part under her breath as a faint dusting of pink goes across her (S/C) cheeks as Error froze up turning towards his brother and curses under his breath.

"Broski, what is the human talking about calling ya "daddy"? It sounds kinda kinky, well I'm surprised with ya, never thought you'd be so unrad like that. But I get it she is a smoking lil number." Both (Y/N) and Error's faces flush red and yellow, as Error gets more annoyed.

"UgH….. fReSh Y-yOu FuNkInG mOrOn." Error exasperated. "YoU a-ArE dIsGuStInG!!! tHiS Is M-mY dAuGhTeR!"

"Dad…. Calm down or you are gonna crash again." (Y/N) took a hold of one Error's hands and stroked his skull with her other hand, soothing Error. "So…. Ummm Fresh right? How do you exactly know my father?"

"Ya you're correctamongo lil lady, and how I know Error…. Well he is my brah. We've known each other since we were babybones." Fresh fixed his "YOLO" shades and cleared his nonexistent throat.