Error's POV

    I sat in my office as I did my paperwork for the day. But my mind kept trailing off. That new art teacher. "Ugh! Why do I keep thinking about him!" I yelled aggravatingly at myself and slammed my forehead on the table.
    "Thinking about who?" a familiar voice responded. Sh*t. I sit up and look to the door, ink standing there. My face flushed yellow.
    "N-nothing!" I shouted in a flustered tone. He chuckled. Ink was pushed away from the door as pj comes in backwards with a football.
    "Go long!" he yells as he passes it to cil. Cil caught the ball and ran in.
    "No playing in my office!" I shouted angrily at my son. They slowly inched out, afraid of my anger. When he was gone, ink hugged my waist from behind. My body softened into it.
    "Don't be so rash" he spoke kindly as he cuddled me gently. I hummed in agreement. Something wet grazed against my neck, sending shivers up my spine but soon moaning from the feeling.
    "I-inky?" I asked. He didn't respond and kept biting at my neck, getting rougher the more I moaned. A sudden gasp was heard in the doorway. Ink stopped, realizing what he was doing and jumping away and staring at palette awkwardly.
    "Ooooooo! Someone's in loooove!" palette teased. Ink chased after palette with a displeased expression. I rubbed my neck, a hickey in the spot he had abused. I flipped the collar of my jacket up to try and hide it but it was still visible in the front. Great. Now i'm gonna have to go home with a visible hickey on my neck.
    Why didn't I stop him? Why did I want him to continue? Ugh, whatever. I grab some of my paperwork and throw it into my bag as I throw it over my shoulder. I walk out of my office and out to the courtyard. Cil and pj were playing football together like usual.
    "Hey! Ya sleeping in the grass or in your bed!" they hurriedly run to me. Once they didn't want to listen and wanted to play football longer. Lets just say it took about to an hour for them to walk home. Cil noticed something. His mouth curled into a smile.
    "Pfft! Hey dad! Whose the lucky guy!" I blush and yank at my collar to cover the hickey.
    "Say another word about it and your walking home" pj started to laugh and punched cil's shoulder playfully. "Both of you" they jumped and ran to the car. A note fell out of my pocket as I began to walk to the car. I pick it up and read.

Date?

If yes, please flip over note :3

If no, please crumble note and set it on my desk. ;-;

    I was hesitant, buuuuuut flipped it over.

Yay! Please meet me at sunny's restraunt at 8:30 pm. I may or may not be late checking my desk ;-;.

    A small sketch was at the bottom.

    I can't wait.