"I-nk, I lo-..." A dry swallow. "..love yo-u..." Ink hated how raspy those words were.
"...Your not going to die-"
"In-k." Error hissed. He was wasting precious time denying it, he knew.
Ink, choking up, began again. "I love you too..."
Error smiled at him weakly. "Co-me here..." Ink flung himself onto Error, hugging him tightly, as if he could keep him together if he hugged him tight enough. He barely felt the phantom touch of Errors arms holding him. Error was deathly cold. He shouldn't be cold! He sobbed, face pressed into E̶r̶r̶o̶r̶s̶ c̶h̶e̶s̶t̶ the bed.
Dust stuck to his tears.
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Sickly - An Errorink Drabble
Short StoryError is sickly. Ink takes notice. (Drawing by me) (Error - loverofpiggies) (Ink - Comyet) (Sci - TalkingSoup) (Dream: Joku) (Blueberry: Undertale Community)
