The song above is what Ink sings in the chapter.

Error's POV

  I watched Ink intently as he sang on the stage. My eyes moved, noticing the other queer men watching him.

  A feeling of jealousy and anger grew. I didn't like other men staring at my boyfriend.

My hand clenched, tempted to grab my gun. I wasn't afraid to murder people. That's one of the effects of me being a mafia boss.

  Ink's voice was amazing. It almost made me upset that he hid it from me.

  Ink glanced at me, noticing my jealousy filled expression.

He walked off the stage and towards a table with men. He leaned against it before caressing one of their cheeks.

I felt my urge to kill grow. Ink looked at me once more. He knew he was teasing me.

However, he didn't know that I was going to punish him for teasing me.

I watched Ink step on the stage again. My eyes followed his every movement and my hands twitched slightly, wanting to shoot everyone that looked at my love.

  Ink finished the song and people began to clap. He slightly bowed before walking towards my table. He sat next to me and rested his arms on the table. I noticed that Ink was breathing heavily from singing.

  My jealousy took control, making me grab Ink's body and putting him on my lap.

  Ink blushed by my sudden action but he rested his arm over my shoulder.

Me: I noticed that you were teasing me.

Ink: What are you going to do about it?

  I pretended to think before pulling my lover towards me.

Me: I'll punish you~

  Rainbow blush instantly appeared on Ink's cheeks. I grinned slyly while wrapping my arm around his waist.

Me: It's not a good idea to tease a mafia boss~

  Andrew stopped by our table, holding a tray with a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. The waiter looked at the both of us. He exchanged a glance at Ink before placing the tray on the table.

Andrew: Well, you two are attached to each other.

He said, pouring whiskey into the glasses.

Andrew: Don't worry, we have private rooms. Just remember to use protection.

Andrew winked as us and then walked off with the tray tucked under his arm.

  There was silence between us. Ink turned to me with a flustered expression. I chuckled before grabbing a glass and handing it to Ink.

  He hesitantly took hold of the cup but eventually took a sip from it.

  As we drank and talked with one another, I kept Ink on my lap as I still felt slightly jealous that other men looked at my lover.

  During a sip of whiskey, I heard Ink speak.

Ink: Isn't that Geno?

  My eyes darted towards Ink, following where he was pointing. I almost choked on my drink when I saw Geno sitting at a table in the corner. I also noticed that he was sitting with a human ginger haired man. They were holding hands.

Me: Oh my god. That is.

  I could barely believe it. Another member of the family was in a queer bar.

  Shaking my head, I came to terms with it. It was still shocking but I accepted it. Besides, I was the same as him. I had Ink, who was my male lover.

(Time Skip)

  Ink and I held hands as we walked along a path. We were in the park in the middle of night. It was beautiful at that time.

  There was no one else, letting natural sounds fill the ambiance. Moonlight reflected off the surface of the water and ducks floated upon it. The rustling of leaves could be heard as trees danced lightly in the wind.

  We sat on a hill that rose over the lake. I admired Ink as he watched the waves. I gently placed my hand on his before leaning back into a laying position. Ink followed soon after and intertwined our fingers.

  The stars above us shown brightly as they weren't drowned out by the city lights.

  Ink turned over, cuddling into me. This caused a smile to appear on my face. I gently cupped his cheek and he leaned into my palm.

  I planted a small kiss on Ink's forehead which he returned. I thought to myself as I laid there with my love.

'I wish...

I could do this every night