Error sat in the corner of the library, muttering to himself as he trash talked his classmates with his dolls. Error never cared for relationships with Alphas or Betas, he preferred keeping his relationship with chocolate.

He looked up at a commotion in the front of the library, and his eyelights shrunk as they locked onto you. Everything he was not. Confident, and attractive. He could feel a blue blush creeping across his skull.