Error silently cried. He lay flat against the couch, trying to relax as much as possible. Everything hurt, and by everything, he meant everything. Every bone burned. It felt like he was dying.
"Hey... Here's your Hot Chocolate, I didn't boil the water a lot so it shouldn't be that hot." Ink demonstrated as he held the cup, not the handle.
Error took it in his hands, every movement making everything worse. "Th-ank-s..." He muttered half-heartedly, praying he didn't spill it with his shaky hands.
"Your welcome..." He felt Ink sit beside him, taking great care to not jostle him.
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Sickly - An Errorink Drabble
Historia CortaError is sickly. Ink takes notice. (Drawing by me) (Error - loverofpiggies) (Ink - Comyet) (Sci - TalkingSoup) (Dream: Joku) (Blueberry: Undertale Community)
