---Errors POV----

I don't know why I attacked that guy, I could have just grabbed Ink and ran. But I felt like I had to hit someone, and he was the perfect punch sack.

In the moment of everything I had panicked and teleported to the first place that came to mind. And that happened to be Inks house.

We had landed clumsily on the sofa, him on top of me, still unconscious. My ribs were aching from when I tackled that guy, I could have sworn that they had re-cracked.

They really needed healing.

But that can wait. I carefully shifted and rolled out from under Ink, causing him to groan and hiss in discomfort.

I fell of the sofa with a thump, yelping at the sudden pain in my ribs. Yup they definitely need fixing.

My cry of pain seemed to wake Ink and he shifted, slowly opening his eyes.
"Huuhhh?" He groaned, staring blearily at me. "Error?"

I was kinda hitting a mind blank with my words right now so the only response I could manage to force out was a casual "Sup."

Ink tried to sit up to get a better view of my position on the sofa but collapsed again with a hiss as his damaged bones gave him a reminder that they needed fixing.

"What happened?" He whispered.

"Oh um, well." I started, shifting painfully so that I was sat up and more or less level with Ink.

"Well you know most of it. You came running in yelling not to shoot and that stuff. And that guy said he wouldn't then went and punched you right in the ribs. Who was that guy anyway?"

"It doesn't matter." Ink muttered, looking up at the ceiling.

"Okay, well so he went to shoot you but I wasn't about to let that happen, so I tackled him down and beat him up."

"You did?" Ink interrupted, twisting to face me.

I smirked at his reaction. "Of course." I purred. "Anything for my Inky."

His face exploded with rainbow blush and he faced the ceiling. "Get on with it." He muttered.

"Well that's about it." I shrugged.

"I grabbed you and teleported here."

"Yeah, I have a question." Ink said. "Why teleport here?"

"It was the first place I could think of." I said simply. "It's a pretty safe place, maybe not for much longer, but we should be good for now."

He nodded, and shifted slowly so he was also sitting up. "Can you heal?" He asked.

I looked down at the ground. "No."

He sighed, "It's fine I'll get Dream or someone to fix them." (I'm saying that if they can heal they still can't heal themselves idk if it's like that anyway) He said, lifting up the fabric of his shirt and inspecting his ribs. There were a few definite cracks running down some of them.

I had looked away, but then looked back when I noticed the intricate spiral tattoos that covered his white bones.

He noticed my looking and covered himself back up. "Perv." He muttered and I laughed. "You were the one that just started openly stripping."

"I WAS NOT!" He cried.

"Surreeee." I responded, loving that embarrassed and angry face. It made him look even cuter, if that's even possible.

Silence lapsed over the room.

"So umm, are you hurt?" Ink asked suddenly.

I literally had to think for a moment before responding. "Umm, well my ribs were crushed by a giant canabalistic (Yh I can spell. Not) vines and my arm got hurt in the process."

Ink reached out and suddenly grabbed my hand. He dragged it over to him, forcing me to shift closer to the sofa.

He traced one of his fingers up my arm, feeling along my bones making me shiver. My haphiphobia was kicking in but I forced myself not to pull sharply away or make any sudden moves.

Ink seemed to notice my uncomfortableness and smiled apologetically. "Give me a second okay?" He said quietly, continuing to run his fingers up and down my arm bone.

He hummed when he found the small crack, he wrapped his fingers round that bit of the arm and squeezed. I hissed in discomfort but let him continue.

I looked round to the window to see if anything interesting was happening, but I quickly looked back down at my arm when I felt a warm tingly feeling course through it.

Rainbow magic had surrounded my arm and was healing the crack. After another minute Ink unwrapped his hands and the warm feeling slowly faded.

I brought my arm up to my face and inspected it. The crack was gone, not a sign that it was there in the first place.

"Wow." I whispered.

Ink giggled at my reaction and smiled.

"Can you do that for my ribs?" I asked expectantly.

"Umm I can try. We'll have to swap positions though."

"Um, okay."

Ink stood up painfully, wincing as he pushed fully off the sofa. I tried to sit up only to give up and hiss in pain.

Ink looked unimpressed. I shrugged sheepishly and tried again. This time I managed to get shakily to my feet.

"So um, your probably going to have to take off your- umm.." Ink said nervously looking at me.

I smirked and reached down, easily pulling my jacket and shirt over my damaged bones, hissing at the sight pain that action caused.

Inks race exploded with rainbow and I smirked. "You okay there Inky?" I purred.

He shook his head rapidly and scowled at me, "Let's get this over with." He mumbled, walking over to me.

I got on the sofa and lay down, Ink stood there blushing for a moment before climbing on and sitting on my legs, (damn pulling the moves) reaching out slowly and placing a hand on the closest rib.

I just closed my eyes and relaxed as the warm feeling spread through my body, Ink working his magic and fixing me up.

I think I must have fallen asleep at some point because next thing I knew Ink was shaking me awake. "Five more minutes." I groaned.

Ink sighed and flopped down on my ribs. I tensed expecting pain, but I felt none. "Damn your good at healing." I mumbled.

He only hummed in response and shifted so that his head was resting on my sternum looking up at me.

"Hi." I joked.

He laughed in response and bought his face closer to mine, leaning forward and giving me a quick kiss on the nose before retreating back.

I smirked. "Is that all I get?" I growled playfully. "I saved your life."

Ink smirked back at me. "That's all your getting from me." He said simply.

I grinned and suddenly flipped our positions so that he was now under me, he was already a blushing mess and his eye lights had turned into hearts.

I leant down and kissed him deeply. He almost immediately kissed back, wrapping his arms round my neck as I pinned him down.

I pulled back making him whine.

"I love you Inky."

"Love you too."

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Mmmmmmmm this shit is what gives me the fuel to live!!!!!
God I needed some Errink
They hadn't been together for so long!
They good now!
-Jess-