Different Colors Of Love (ErrorxInk)

Chapter 33: A Puddle

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Error POV
"Five more minutes Inky..." I sleepily say.

Ink was trying to convince me to get up right now.

Apparently, he had to go get more flour for his friends or else he would 'die'. He also didn't want me to stay here alone, since I could get 'kidnapped' or something.

"Error please! I'll die by their hands for not getting the stuff they need!" He exclaimed.

"You should have gotten it earlier!"

I turned the other way, hoping to avoid him.

"Please Ruru? Please?..." What if he does die by their hands? Meh, not possible. I'll be safe here since I have my strings.

Plus! He's a skeleton with paint magic! He can make anything he wants!

'You know, Anti-Error could always be watching him, just waiting to attack Ink...'

I jump off the couch and face Ink.

"I'm gonna head over to my house to change. Your coming with me." I command. "Yay! Just let me get my phone!" He runs upstairs, bouncing with his every step.

Jesus, he's like a little kid.

But at least I'm taking care of that 'kid'!

I go to his kitchen. He won't mind me taking a poptart, right?

I grab a birthday cake poptart and take a bite out of it.

As I said with the cake, Ink tastes better.

"Ok! I got my phone! Lets go!" He exclaims excitedly. I throw the wrapper in the trash. "Ok." We head outside and I lock his door.

"And why do you have my key?" He asks.
"Cause you didn't get it off the table." I say blandly.

"Your probably right. I always forget things..." He smiles and grabs my hand, intertwining our bony fingers.

"Well jeez, aren't you an excited little thing?" I say laughing. "H-hey! I'm not little! I'm like, average height!" He yells adorably.

"If you think the tallness of your couch is average height, then you've got a problem." I respond sarcastically. He grumbles and looks away.

The breeze feels refreshing.

Maybe Ink and I should go on walks like this more often.

Just me, him, and the world.

I spot my house, with the coast thankfully clear. "There's my house!" I tell. "Ooooh! That's a nice blue! Kudos to whoever decided to pick the color!" He bursts out with.

We walk towards my porch and I unlock the door.

Huh, no ones here... that's odd.

I head in and Ink follows behind me. "Oh wow! The interior looks amazing!"

"Hah, thanks. My friends designed it." I respond smiling. I walk up the stairs and head to my room. "I'll be done in like 10 minutes so just relax!" I yell.

"Okie!"

How adorable.

Ink POV
I texted Blue to see how far they are from getting here.