Ink leaned on his shoulder, eyes shut and looking as if he was having the best sleep he'd ever had.
Error wanted to join him, but he was tired as he was not tired. It was weird, and annoying, but instead of mulling over it he just settled for stargazing. At the very least, his shoulder wasn't at all affected from the cold chill of space.
Along with stargazing, he thought to himself.
He couldn't believe he'd actually fallen in love with Ink of all people. He didn't even know how, or when that happened. Kindness really goes a long way, he supposed.
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Sickly - An Errorink Drabble
Short StoryError is sickly. Ink takes notice. (Drawing by me) (Error - loverofpiggies) (Ink - Comyet) (Sci - TalkingSoup) (Dream: Joku) (Blueberry: Undertale Community)
