Where the hell is he? I can't believe he's late for our date. I started furiously at the empty chair in front of me. Starting to dose off, I thought about him, my little Inky. "Sorry I'm late Error." Ink sat in the chair in front of me.

I checked my watch. "It's alright. You're only 40 minutes late."

"I got so caught up with my painting that I lost track of time." I smiled. I always loved Ink's paintings.

We ordered our food and talked until it came out. Ink didn't really talk, instead I would comment on something, he would just blush and hide his face behind his scarf. Our food came out after I made him blush for like the twelfth time. After we finished, Ink invited me over to his house. I accepted because, he's Ink. Who would reject him?

"Hold on for just a second. I gotta grab something." He went into the other room and came out with two canvases. He uncovered one of them, revealing a sunrise that looked like a soul with blue strings holding it up. "I know it's not my greatest but I tri..."

Cutting him off with a kiss, I pulled off and gave him a smile. "It's beautiful. Why did you bring the second canvas?"

"I wanted to see how good you are with a paintbrush."

"Alright, but just to warn you, I may not be the best at this." I grabbed the paintbrush and painted the first thing that popped into my head. After I finished, I hesitantly turned it towards Ink.

"It's amazing! How did you did you get so much detail?"

"I don't know. It was the first thing that came to mind." The once blank canvas was now a very detailed painting of Inky and I with swapped clothes. Don't hate me for my idea! I was Error for a moment because that was the first thing that came to mind. Back to the story! "I want to see if that's what we really look like with swapped clothes."

"O-okay." Ink took off his scarf and threw it at me. Followed by his shirt, shoes, and shorts. I took off my jacket and shirt, threw it to him and put his shirt on. Taking off my shorts, I peeked over to Ink. He was just starting to put my shirt on. He's ssssssoooo cute! I turned back around and wrapped his scarf around my neck. After I was done dressing, I looked over to Inky again. Like the painting, we looked exactly like how I thought we would.

"Wow, my style looks good on you."

"You too." Instead of me making him blush, Ink made me blush. Ahh, damn it. He made me blush. I'll get him back for this one day. Or maybe even now.

"You're my lil' kinky Inky." I added with a smirk.

"W-what?"

"You're too cute to be talking. Just stand there and look cute like you always do." Ink started to blush his head off with no scarf to hide behind. I gave him his clothes back for exchange for mine. Before Ink could get fully dressed again, I picked him up bridal style and ran to his room.

"E-error. What are you doing?"

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to your room." I put him on the bed and fell asleep next to him.

I just reread this and cringed. It's so bad. I'm gonna do something completely random. That's all. See ya!