Error Pov.

I can't believe he thinks I have a 15-inch dick and I'm glad I went to 'I had a bulge' option or else everything would have been ruin. I need to get off this bus... I need space i need.

the bus doors creaked opened and I rushed to it completely leaving Ink there. I needed freedom from that bus, I can't be here with my dick poking out any longer.  it should go away soon enough.

"Finally we are here" I sighed and saw the other walking ahead of me, he always looks so confident now... it's sickening seeing him not how he used to act. Acting cowardly when he looked at me, giving me the pleasure I drive on.

we walked inside the building, the smell of new book pages polluted the air along with edgy teenagers thinking the library is cool. it's gross.

"where do you wanna sit?" he looked up at me.

"in the corner. where no one can see me with someone like you" I hissed at him.

"Heh, same here" he growled and mumbled something under his breath.

"what a real smooth moved error, smooth move"  I mumbled to myself.

we rushed to the corner table of this library, and hope that no one was there. lucky us, no one was.   ink sat his bag down on the table and soon pulled out items from his bag like a pencil pouch, books, paper, and his sketchbook. it had some stickers on it, very girly if I do say so myself.

"K let's get started on the research of this project, shall we?"

I nodded awkwardly, still standing. "Let me get my stuff ready then I will."

Ink chuckled "I'll be in the science section all the library"

"Yeah okay"

He walked away with that swaying confident around his body, even getting people eyeing him. Ugh, I need to get over already. I sat down and pulled out my phone and plug in my headphones. no way in hell I'm searching for damn books about crap I don't even know about.  I put on a song called 'your laughter is my happiness'. it's actually really relaxing. 

((If you wanna listen to that song  I put it that up 20 ft above//))

I checked my social media and soon enough started to play candy crush, it's boring but addicting. As I was playing I noticed ink's sketch book. just laying there.

I looked around to check if anyone was watching or even looking in my direction. no one was. I grinned and grabbed the book. I turned to the first page, it was just small little doodles like you would do on normal school work paper. I turned the next few pages and that all it was. Until I came across a naked human woman, cut up and covered in flowers.

"Ink knows was a naked lady looks like? not so innocent anymore"

I kept flipping through and there were lots of picture drawn of Dream, blue, naked people, animals, normal artist stuff. Inky is kinky. i kept repeating until my eyes widen. I saw him attempt to draw someone different. someone very handsome, Me of course. well, I think. I kept flipping through and saw little sketches of me, most had bad stuff scribbled around them.

I giggled and turned the page once more. I saw a naked picture of Dream. My eyes widen "fucking dream..." I growled.

I crumpled the page a bit and then all of a sudden my headphones were tugged off

"ever heard of privacy?!" He grabbed the book, blushing a shade of rainbow. heh, cute.

"no, actually I haven't" I acted like a smart ass.

"just tell me what you saw."

"I will but just let me ask you this. Do you watch porn? honestly, all those naked chicks and guys were hot" I grinned

"Ugh. look. It's for practice if  I ever got to do art school" ink rolled his eyes

"so you draw naked people? such great practice" I giggled. "draw me! draw me like one of your french girls"

"I'll draw you dead on a platter, now answer my question" he growled and started to stuff sketch book into his bag. 

"I saw you draw a lot of naked people and your friends and I saw you draw me." A blushed just glazed my face. I know I enjoyed seeing those naked girls the most. 

"that's... not you, that's my OC." my happy expression faded 'of course'.

he slammed the books he had found on the table "whatever let's get to work" he sighed.

I took one of the texts books and flipped through the book. great now ink hates me even more. I tilted back into my chair, only lending on the two back feet. whatever could happen next! right, when I thought that, I fell back into my chair.

I let go of the book and felt ink's tiny hands grab mine, pulling me back up before I hit the ground. it was like my light flash right before my eyes but then ink, my angel, saved me. "you are such an idiot but are you ok?" 

I nodded  "y-yeah..." 

Ink made my chair right and soon saw the textbook open to a page about color. "THAT'S THE ONE WE SHOULD DO! COLOR!" 

"color really?" 

"well yeah you were just eyeing that page for a long time so why not?" ink smiled so brightly 

I can't say no... this might be my only chance to actually get close to him. damn it I hate this feeling, so much. "fine, but I want to go home." 

"already? we haven't been here for over an hour yet."

"I just need to get home okay? we can do color I don't care" I started to pack up the few items I had and looked at him. "text me whenever" I handed him a piece of paper and walked away quickly before he could say one word to me.

I pulled out my phone and called Geno "hey can you come pick me up?... I'm at the library" 

Author pov.

By the time he got there it was 10 minutes after error went into hiding from ink, eventually, he saw Geno's car. He rushed to it and hoped in like it was the end of the world. Geno greeted error but was rudely ignored. he started driving and the car just was mellowed out with silence. 

"I'll order you and fresh some pizza." Geno started 

error rolled his eyes and flipped out his phone "you won't be eating with us again?" 

he nodded "I have work to do and death won't be happy if I'm late again" 

"Oh yeah I bet you get a nice, juicy, big, hard punishment if you are late ~" error chuckled because there are supposedly rumors going around town that Geno, a worker for the funeral business that is run by Mr. Death, is sleeping with his boss because he has a dead body kink. 

"Oh, not you too! nothing is going on between me and my boss. sure he's hot and all... but the only sexual thing that we have done is..." he paused. error looked over at  him and cocked his head to the side. "hm?" 

"we have only kissed once by mistake" 

"fucking liar, you totally fucked him. so how was it?" 

"I'm not lying! now you are getting crappy pizza!" Geno turned into our apartment building. "now get out my car!" 

error glitched a bit more than usual "fuck! ok bye, Geno." he rushed out of the car and then gave him 30g. he walked into the house and dropped his bag by the door, the house still smelled the same, like Mexican food. fresh seemed to be talking on the phone with someone. 

"Mhm, yes I would love to have 2 liters of orange soda dumped over your body my love~"

great this again error told himself. fresh loves to play with people's emotion, even it meant his loved ones getting hurt he just wanted a kick out of everything.  

"you ordering food?" error asked and fresh nodded well grinning. 

"Hurry up we need to talk" error pulled out the two photo of ink. fresh finished off the conversation and looked at the photos. 

"look I can explain-"

 error shook his head "you fucking cunt, tricking me like that! you know ink had the real photo." he slammed his hand on the table "he could have hated me more than he already did if he figured out who that photo belonged to! damn it" 

fresh sighed "I did it because you looked stressed. so I cut out the photo from the yearbook and gave it to you and insulted you the process!" error froze and gave him a look that said 'bitch? you care?'

"look I'll drop it.." error mumbled "but you owe me" 

fresh nodded quickly and was handed money. "I'm going upstairs" 

error went into his room and face planted onto his bed. his phone vibrated and ink's number came up on it. there a text saying 'hey it's ink'

 error's face lit up. he felt like all his problems went away in a matter of seconds when he read that. he felt like he could do anything knowing that his crush texted him first... it was a great feeling. error replied quickly in a cool and calm way 'well sup ink' 

ink went on about the project and how only text him for the purpose of the project or else he would have blocked him, which he understood. since after all those years of harassing him, it was only fair.

'Hey, how was your day?' 

'huh? Are you asking me? wow, this is a new side of you I haven't seen before' error smirked a bit just reading that sentence. 

'yeah I know aren't I nice' 

Ink talked about his day and everything seem so relaxing to error. it was like the world stop and the only thing that matter was his and ink's conversation, of course, ink didn't feel the same way. he probably never will. 

Ink ended the conversation and shortly. he fell asleep in his colorful room. thinking about his dreamy dream. 

((how would you guys feel if I killed off someone in this book?))