Contract Killers (Multiship)

Chapter 34 - A Tiny Journey

Blueberry's POV

I walked through the hall to make myself coffee for the morning. I ran into Dust along the way.

Me: Good morning Dust.

Dust: Morning Blue.

Me: Wanna walk together?

Dust: Yeah.

We walked down the hall together. Dust took my hand in his and started swinging them back and forth. When we made into the kitchen, we saw Ink sitting along, eating. We both noticed the pot on the stove.

Dust: One, why are you sitting alone with a pot of soup? Two, is there any left?

Ink: To answer your first question, Killer woke me up to help him with this soup. And for the second, yes there is.

Dust: Sweet.

He poured both of us two bowls and we sat across from Ink.

Me: Why did Killer wake you up?

Ink: As I said before, he needed help with it. Dream is also sick so he wanted to take care of him.

Me: That's so sweet of him.

Ink: I know right. I wish someone would do that for me.

Ink pouted slightly.

Dust and I looked at each other, knowing that there are two people who would do that for him.

The three of us sat in silence for a little bit. The only sound being the clanking of the spoons against the ceramic bowls.

Ink: Hey Dust, do you have any plans for today?

Dust: No.

Ink: Well then, you have the day to yourself. Oh, you can go hiking in the mountains. The weather and scenery is beautiful during this time of year.

Dust: I wouldn't mind going on a hike. Blue, you interested in going with me?

Me: That sounds fun. Ink, wanna come?

Ink: Sorry. I have two contracts in Germany and Turkey so I'll be gone today. Besides, I think you and Dust should have some fun together.

Dust: Tryna hook us up, mate?

Ink: Maybe.

He laughed and continued eating his food. We ate while talking about the places we wanted to live or the type of families we wished to have.

Error sat next to Ink and buried himself into the crook of his neck.

Ink: Morning Error.

Error: Mornin' Ink.

Ink offered him a spoonful of soup.

'Error and Ink make an adorable couple.'

Error pretended to eat from the spoon when he stole the whole bowl.

Ink: Hey! Asshat, that's mine. Give it back.

Error: No. It's too fucking good to not eat.

Ink: Then share.

Error: Kiss me first, then I'll share.

Ink pouted and blushed.

Ink: Fine.

After Ink quickly kissed Error on the cheek, he turned away and stared at the table. Error chuckled while pushing the bowl between them. They started sharing together.