Dust's POV

I was comforting Blue while he cried. It was hard to decipher what he was whining about but, I think it was about spilling coffee on someone, I'm not quite sure.

Ink came down the stairs. Blue saw him and ran up to him. He hugged him. He said between sobs.

Blue: I-I'm sorry..... about the.... sweater. I'll buy you a new one.

Ink: It's okay Blue. I can easily clean it. I have to go now, Error and I are going to go get some coffee.

Blue: Ok-kay.

Blue walked back to me and sat down. I patted his back.

Me: You're okay mate.

I guess over the few hours we've known each other, we have become good friends.

Me: Wanna go and get ice cream? You know, to cheer up.

Blue: That would be nice.

He was a very optimistic person. Normally, I'm not fond of people like that but, Blue is an exception.

(Time Skip)

We were walking down the street. We had gotten our ice cream a few minutes ago. Blue and I had both got vanilla. Very simple yet delicious.

As we were walking, Blue saw a stray dog. It's skin tightly wrapped around it's rib cage. Like it was trying to choke the dog. There wasn't any meat on the poor animal. Blue knelt down and offered his cold food. The canine graciously accepted it.

While the dog was licking the ice cream, Blue had the brightest smile on his face. It was cute to be honest. I stared at him and my mind went blank. I never realized that Blue was staring back at me until he snapped his fingers in front of my face. I started blushing from embarrassment. He giggled.

Blue intertwined our fingers and gently pulled me along street signaling that he wanted to keep walking.

I looked around the town. This was one of the few times I saw this place during the daylight. When it came to my job, my friends and I like to go hunting during the night. Blue also seemed to be enjoying the scenery. I was so enchanted by his eyes and smile that I tripped over my foot. I was able to save myself from falling, luckily. However, I just embarrassed myself in front of Blueberry. Something I did not like.

(Time Skip)

I flopped on my bed and yelled into my pillow.

Me: Why are you an idiot!

Why can't I do anything that's not embarrassing?

Bloody Hell