re-gaining what was lost (fresh x error)

chapter 2-...h-he's fine...right?

Fresh's pov
I woke up slowly, sitting up so error's arms let go of me. Ugh...my head felt a bit weird. Did something happen while I was asleep

Flashback
Ink's pov
Mabye...error...meant it? Should i try to say...sorry? I teleported to the
anti-void, and looked a bit around, suddenly stopping after I saw error...sleeping. I know, I know. That's a bit diffrent...but what is really off is that...he was all cuddled up to fresh!? I mean...he hates fresh...right? I sighed a bit, glad he found one to talk to. I sat down, and laid a hand on fresh's shoulder. Suddenly it chocked him, and me a bit. Oh god damn it! That happens sometimes. He flinched. Oh no...I should probably leave before i do somethinf stupid. But...I NEED to tell dream about this
Flashback end

Fresh's pov
I shrugged it off, and heard error behind me. He rolled over, and groaned. I turned to him, and asked. "Hm? What's wrong?" His voice was a bit more glitching than usual. "UGhH...M-m-My d-daMn hEad." I giggled, and pulled him up in close to me. "Yea...that'll...get better soon." He sighed a bit. "FinE" he replyed, and held a bit tighter in over his head. I noticed he was still shaking. I lifted him up in my lap, and tried to keep him warm. I shiverd a bit too. Damn...the anti-void sure is cold. I stood up, lifting error too, and he emidietly panicked. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!! PUT ME DOWN!!!" He shouted. I just replyed calmly. "Nope, sorry, but your coming home to my house, this place is too cold for you like this. Also, your hurt. VERY hurt... and you need to heal up, and get propper health care. So there." He kept struggeling, a bit weaker than before, but he still tried. I sighed, and went through the portal. "But i-" I cut him off there, "no but's error!" I sighed a bit. "Listen...I know you don't think it's a good idea...but trust me. It'll be ok, and you'll feel so mutch better after we fixed you up." Error sighed, and muttered "fine", crossing arms, and...pouting? Heh...cute honestly. We got to my house, and i walked in. Paps looked me, and then noticed error. He looked at all the cracks, and scars, and asked what had happened. I just replyed he had been fighting an enemy, and that it was a long story. He nodded, and i went to my room, and put error down on the bed. "Stay. Here. I'll be right back. Ok?" Error just nodded a bit in respond, and said "fine" muttering. I went to the bathroom to get some bandage, and scar cleaner. I came back, and error lifted his head looking at me, and the stuff I was holding. I walked over to him, and pushed his head back down on the pillow. "You have to relax in your neck. It isen't good for you...now...this might just a little, but it's for the best." I said, and got the things ready. Started cleaning the scars. He flinched, and whimperd a lot. Poor him...I'm sorry...but I do't want it to get infected, and hurt a lot more.

~~~Time skip~~~

We finally got done, and also with the bandages. They ended up being on both of his legs, more than one place on his spine, all over his ribs, arms, throat, and neck too, and they coverd up one of his eyes too. "There we go, see...now...just relax. Do you need anything?" Error was weak, tired, and whined in pain. I know it hurt, and i feel bad for him. He shook his head, and moved bit around. "Ok...just...see if you can get some sleep. Ok?" He nodded, and i laid a blanket over him. I went out of the room to let him sleep, and went down stairs to talk to sci. Wow...I'm just...why am i so worried...h-he's fine...right?
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Sorry for not updating for so long... i'm kinda having a writers blog... anyways...720 words...so cya next! Bye!(and feel free to suddgest in the comments pwease thx!)