Things has been a bit complicated since you and Error had gotten into a relationship.. you, the King of Negativity and the brother of Dream sans.. Nightmare Sans, fell hopelessly in love with the enemy of Ink Sans.. Error Sans, he had fell in love too— yet both of your personalities just couldn’t match, his phobia of being touched, his short temper that matched yours.. it couldn’t work out.

“Uh—“

Error mumbled in suprise as you put your black goopy skeleton hand on his glitchy one, you two had gotten into another argument again.. yet you two just couldn’t separate from each other, and you had came back to his Anti-void to apologize. You, sensing his discomfort with your hands on his as you were sat next to him on his blue beanbag, was about to take your hand off before Error suddenly tightened his grip on your hand, his voice slightly quivering with a hint of affection in it.

“Stay. Please..”