Male Ink x Male Error.

Whole story through Error POV

  Let's see, when  did this all start? Ah. About two years ago, the day I met Ink. He was a smart, happy, creative young man who loved any and all art and he was in his freshman year of high school.
  We were both freshman at the time though I am a few months older. He's got a smile that could make anyone feel good in a matter of seconds.
  As for me, I was a nerd. I like space and reading. I'm pretty good at sewing. I like making dolls and puppets.
  The day he first talked to me will forever live in my mind.
  It was a cool October morning. We had the same math class together. He had been struggling with it.
  He looked over to me, smiled shyly, and quietly asked;
  "Can you help me? I-I'm having a bit of trouble."
  His voice was soft and sweet. It made me want to just hug him and keep him safe. He had a cheerful look in his eyes. The star always made me smile.
  It's like a little part of space was in him. I agreed to help him. So, after school we met up in the library and got to work.
  After that, we started talking more and hanging out until one day, I told him I loved him. He seemed ecstatic.
  Now, two years later, I'm nervous. We're meeting each other's parents. And mine are incredibly homophobic.
  I love my Ink. I don't wanna loose him. We decided I'd meet his parents first. We were both nervous about it. Ink hadn't come out to them yet.
  I don't think he ever planned on it either. I tried telling him his parents would be accepting of him from what he told me. He smiled.
  "I just...I really love you. And... I don't wanna break up because my parents say so."
  "Then don't..."
  I kissed him. He kissed back.
  "I love you..."
  "I love you to Inky."
  I picked him up and carried him to his house. We walked inside.
"Ink! Welcome home baby!" His mom said.
"Hey kiddo, who's your friend?" His dad asked.
Ink looked at me, worry in his eyes. I smiled.
"It'll be ok..."
"M-mom, dad, this is my... boyfriend, Error.
They smiled.
"Well Error it's very nice to meet you!" His mom said, hugging me.
Ink smiled, I love that smile.
"Yeah, welcome to our house. Stay a while." His dad said.
  I did. They were very nice to me and were very  happy for both of us. After we told them we were going to my house they said he had to be home by ten. Ok. A weird time for a Saturday but ok.
  "That went well."
  "Ah, that's why I'm scared."
  "Why?"
  "I told you. My parents are homophobic."
  "Oh yeah."
  We got to my house. I kissed Ink.
  "Just Incase..."
  He hugged me and quickly let go so we could go in.
  My parents were not pleased at all. They immediately told Ink to get out. He didn't leave.
  My parents started yelling at me and threatening to disown me if I don't leave him. I just stayed quiet.
  When I didn't respond I got hit. Ink started screaming at them. I was shaking. Shocked. I...Jesus they really hate me that much now?
  The hell did I do? I looked up, Ink had had enough of their bullshit and punched my dad.
  "You little-"
  Mom shot him twice. Once in the head, once in the 'stomach'.
  I screamed and cried and sobbed as I couldn't do anything for him. The last thing I saw was his smile, before I got shot to...