After those push-ups, Ink, and Dream had decided to head to their usual spot for their group. Since it was also in the field.

Ink looked over at Blue who walked away. He was with his brother. How sad that he has to part ways with them for the moment.

But after that plain push-up, Ink was motivated to do more ''Uh, Ink are you alright?'' Dream asked him worried yet happily.

"Hoho. That got me riled up a bit! I wanna do more exercises!" Ink exclaimed and Dream giggled at him.

"Alright Ink, what do you want to do?"

Ink suddenly had a lot of ideas.

Jogging, parkour, badminton or maybe even more push-ups! Oh so many to think of. Dream looked at him worried again ''Ink, you are uh... drooling.'' He mumbles pointing at his mouth. 

Ink realized this and wiped his mouth before looking at Dream ''Thanks for looking out for me, Dreamy!'' He grins. Dream blushes ''Was that counted as looking out...''

''Do you play tennis?'' Ink grinned saying, Dream nodded ''Sure, im experienced a bit.''

''Great! Then it is settled!'' Ink took his paintbrush from his pocket, drawing a racket on the spot. Once it was complete it materialized and turned from ink and into an actual racket. He made two of them.

Dream watched him in awe ''I've seen you do this a lot, but they never fail to amuse me!'' He complimented which made Ink blush ''Thanks. I need to improve my art in doing so. Cause if I make even a slight mistake they turn out weird.'' He chuckles.

Once a ball was created, Ink threw a racket to Dream. He caught it before his hands started to shake ''Alright now I do not remember how to play this. Ink--?''

Ink was bouncing the ball up and down with a grin on his face ''Pfft! All you have to do it hit the ball!'' He yelled from his side. Dream shook his head ''Is that really just it?!'' Dream held his racket tightly.

Ink nodded ''Yep! We just have to pass the ball from one another! The one who loses gets to suffer a consequence!''

''S-Suffer...?''

Ink suddenly threw the ball in the air and smacked it with his racket, It torpedoed all the way towards Dream. Who hit the ball with his racket in return. 

''Nice! You hit it--''

THUD

''Ink!''

. . .

''Ink! Hey! Wake up please!'' Dream shook him back and forward. This woke up Ink from his sudden slumber. He sat up with a hand on his skull. Ink chuckled ''Did I actually not pay attention again? Jeez. Why do I lose my focus when playing these?'' He said. 

Dream hugged him ''Im sorry!'' He exclaimed with tears going down his face. Ink took notice and hugged him back ''It's alright! I wasn't paying attention, My bad!'' Ink responded.  Also noticing that a few students were looking at them. 

They even gave out a few comments.

''They look nice together.''

''Right here on the school?''

''Cute.''

''Al-Alright w-what the f-fuck?'' A glitchy voice was recognized in those words. Ink turned to see Error who stared at them. Dream hasn't seen Error though. 

''Error!'' Ink said.