Different Colors Of Love (ErrorxInk)

Chapter 25: Popcorn

Oh man... I'm gonna go inside his house...

OH MAN WHAT IF I DO SOMETHING WRONG!?!?

I'm panicking right now. I to steady my breathing. Just relax, me... it'll be fine...

'your gonna end up hurting him'

'what if he doesn't like you anymore?'

'Your a glitch. No one cares about you.'

'He's probably gonna hurt you... ha! That would be funny!'

'Maybe he wo- he's gonna- he'll hurt-'

'He's gonna hate you'.

And with that, I crashed.

Ink POV
I never actually realized how much cleaning this house needed!

I guess I've been slacking off on the house chores..

I spray some windex on the window. I gotta clean at least one thing in this house, or else dream'll be mad that I didn't do anything.

Thank goodness Error said he could come, or else I would probably died from boredom already.

At least I have something to look forward to! I wipe the window with a paper towel and walk back to the kitchen.

I put the windex back under the sink and wash my hands, throwing the paper towel in the trash.

All I have to do now...

...is wait for him to come...

~(timeskip to like 6:58 idk)~

Error POV
I'm glad that reboot didn't last long. As well as getting to go outside. I normally don't get enough outside time with my horrible schedule.

I'm walking down the sidewalk to Inks house, carefully thinking about how I should act.

I need to be polite, and have manners.

It's his home, after all. I look towards the sunset. The pinks and oranges mixing together slowly, leaving a trail of blue color overcoming the colors.

I hear my footsteps. They sounds calm and relaxed. I'm relaxed. I'm relaxed knowing I'm getting out.

I'm relaxed nothing bad is here. I'm relaxed knowing I'm going to see Ink. I see his house come into view, the pretty light green color.

I walk to the door and smile.

I knock gently, not wanting to startle him. The door swings open, with Ink and a sketchbook in his arms.

"Hey, Error! You made it! Please, come inside!" He moves out of the way and lets me in. The palette of colors I tell you, is unbelievable.

Probably Inks doing. "Did you paint your house?" I ask, still awed.

"Yep! My friends wanted it to be all nice and colorful, so they asked me to paint whatever I wanted on the walls." He replied.

"That's impressive!" I say. "Also.. I made you something...". I give him the scarf. it's a brown color that fades to a light beige.

"Aww! How nice! Thank you so much!" He puts the scarf on, adjusting its to his liking. "This is so thoughtful.. thank you!!" He says while smiling a bright smile.

"Anyways, welcome! Please make yourself at home! If you want, you can pick out the movie. I don't really care about category. I'm gonna make some popcorn though!" I hear him say.