Sickly - An Errorink Drabble

Error happily chews on his spicy chocolate bars Ink had gifted him. Ink leaned against him, both wrapped up comfortably in a blanket. The cold air soothed his pounding headache just enough to properly enjoy the moment. The stars shone brightly above their heads.

Error could feel his eyes drooping, but he only rubbed at them. He didn't want to fall asleep.

Ink turned and grinned at him. "Tired?"

"N-o." Error grumbled, descending into a small coughing fit.

Ink's grin wavered a little while rubbing Error's back.

When Error recovered, Ink leaned over to press a kiss to his forehead. "I adore you."

"Lo-ve you too-o."