Requested By: ASmolBiscuit

Error was currently on the couch with Fresh, his arms wrapped around the smaller as he scrolled through some things online. They were now in their second year of college and they had been dating since their Junior year of high school.

The two of them met during their freshman year of high school and ever since then he had fallen in love with the smaller. It was just simple love at first sight, in the beginning, but as he got to know Fresh more he fell deeper in love with him and eventually became obsessed with him. He wanted Fresh for himself so much so that he had been willing to kill for him. He didn't care what he had to do as long as Fresh has ended up with him.

In the end, he did end up with Fresh and of course, people were harmed during the process. There were a few mysterious deaths of people that went to the school in each year. The police never really found out what happened to those kids. They came up with a fake story for the public to keep them at ease and as for the victims families, they found their own way to keep them quiet.

Due to Error's actions, only one of their friends from college was in contact with him. Fresh somehow had a way of meeting people that ended up loving him so Error had to get rid of them. Error killed some and threatened some of them to stay away.

The only one of their high school friends left was a guy named PaperJam. The only reason he was still in contact with them was because he seemed to have no interest in dating Fresh. Of course, Error didn't believe that PaperJam wasn't somewhat attracted to Fresh. His behavior was suspicious around Fresh at times. Yes, he could have just killed PaperJam, but he didn't. He just left him as one of the last people he might need to kill.

Luckily, Fresh had made lots of new friends since high school. Error was worried that Fresh would be afraid to make new friends in fear they'd all die or refuse to talk or get anywhere near him for an unknown reason, but that wasn't the case. Fresh was shaken and scared for a small while, but Error had gotten him back to normal in no time, much to his relief. Even though, he didn't have want anyone else to try and make a move on Fresh he did want him to have plenty of friends.

Error raised a brow when he heard Fresh's phone ding. He glanced at his phone then at Fresh. "WhO's tExtIng yOu?" He asked.

Fresh went to his messages and clicked on the most recent one. "Oh, its PaperJam!" He chirped, before he started to text PaperJam back.

Error gritted his teeth when he heard Fresh say PaperJam's name. He just didn't like him at all. Everything about him seemed off. He was starting to regret not killing him when he had the chance. The only reason he didn't was because of Fresh. At that point in time, Fresh already seemed really shaken up and he was holding on to any friends he had left which were PaperJam and himself. He didn't want to hurt Fresh any more than he had by making him lose basically all of his friends.

"oH. WhAt'S hE waNt?" Error questioned, peaking at Fresh's phone to see what they were texting.

Fresh held his phone up to Error's face so he could see. "He wants us to come to a party he's having at his house! Can we go?" He asked, looking up at the taller.

Error was quiet as he thought, looking at Fresh's phone. He didn't want to go, mainly because he didn't want to be near PaperJam and he didn't want Fresh near him either. He shook his head. "nO, I doN'T tHinK wE shOulD. it stArt's laTe anD yOu hAvE cLassES tOmoRrOw. yOU doN'T waNt tO bE tIrEd wHeN yOu'RE iN cLass tOmOrroW dO yOu?" He questioned.

The smaller frowned. "Awh, c'mon, Error! Yes, the party starts late but all of my classes are in the afternoon! I'll sleep in all day and it'll be fine!"

"I stIll dOn'T tHiNk wE sHOuLD gO..." Error murmured. "wHy dOn'T wE jUsT hAnG ouT toGeThEr hErE?"

Fresh's frown deepened. "B-But we hang out everyday with each other and it's been a while since w-we've gone out together and had some real fun! I want to go! C-Can we go? P-Please?" He asked, giving Error huge watery puppy eyes. He knew that always worked on Error whenever he didn't want to do something. Fresh knew that he could go to the party by himself, but he didn't want to upset Error by doing that and he really didn't want to go to a party without Error even if a lot of his friends were there.

Error looked at Fresh and put a hand over his face. "c'MoN FrEsH ThaT's ChEaTiNg anD yOu kNoW iT!"

Fresh removed Error's hand from his face. "Please? Please? Please, can we go?" He asked again.

The taller skeleton closed his eyes and shook his head. "no, fReSh, wE cAn'T."

Fresh stopped with the puppy dog eyes and narrowed his eyes at Error. He turned away from the other and pushed out of his grip, sliding off of the couch. "Fine! Then I'll go by myself!" He huffed. Fresh was just bluffing but he hopped his bluff would work.

Error snapped his eyes open and sat himself up all of the way, looking at Fresh. "yoU woN'T. I kNow yoU woN'T," He said, calling Fresh's bluff.

"Oh really?" Fresh pulled out his phone and texted PaperJam that he would be there and that he would be coming by himself since Error didn't want to go. After that, he handed his phone over to Error. "There!"

Error took Fresh's phone and read what Fresh texted and what PaperJam's reply was.

He had texted, 'Great! It's too bad Error can't go but I'll make sure to keep you company while we're there together. Be sure to wear something nice! :)'

Error twitched and scoffed when he read the message. It seemed like a friendly message, but it felt off to him. He didn't like it one bit. There was no way in hell that he would let PaperJam be alone with Fresh. He handed Fresh his phone back and got off of the couch. "fiNe. I'Ll gO."

"Ha! You can't go back on that now! If you do then you won't get any hugs or kisses for at least a week!" He told Error, putting his phone away and forgetting to tell PaperJam that Error would now be coming. It's not like it really mattered. PaperJam would just see them walk in together and realize what had happened.

The glitch just grunted in response. Fresh hugged Error tightly and pecked him on the teeth. "Awh, I'm sorry! I don't want you to be upset! I'll make it up to you! Promise!" He chirped, nuzzling Error.

Error sighed and wrapped his arms around Fresh, kissing his skull. "yoU bEttEr." He picked Fresh up bridal style and nuzzled him back. "noW lEt's gO tO bEd. It'S lAtE."

Fresh yawned and nodded, holding onto Error. "Okay.." He murmured out, snuggling into him and shutting his eyes as he got carried up the stairs.

Error laid the smaller down in the bed once he got to their room. He plopped down beside Fresh and pulled him close again. "I LoVe yOu."

"I love you too!" Fresh replied, smiling before he fell into a peaceful sleep with his lover.

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Error sat on their bed, looking at the bathroom door as he waited for Fresh. The smaller was inside, changing into his outfit for the night. He wanted his outfit to be a surprise which made Error think that he wasn't going to put on some normal clothes. He did and didn't want that at the same time. Of course, he would like whatever Fresh came out in but if it was a dress or something he wouldn't want Fresh to wear it. Only because, he didn't want other people, specifically PaperJam to stare at Fresh the whole time.

After about five minutes, Fresh came out on a cute pastel, rainbow dress. He spun around a once, liking the way the dress looked when he spun. "Ta da! What do you think?" He asked, looking over at Error.

Error smiled and got off of the bed, picking Fresh up bridal style. "yOu lOoK gReaT, BuT arE yOu suRE yOu wANT tO wEaR tHat. I dOn'T waNT pEoPle LookiNg aT yOu."

Fresh blinked and stared at Error for a moment before he laughed. He nuzzled Error. "Awh, you worry too much. If someone stares at me that means they think I look nice! So what? You know I'll only love you!"

"mmM..." Error grunted and kissed Fresh for a short moment. "FIne, fInE, lEt'S gO."

Fresh nodded and let Error carry him to the car, giggling to himself slightly. He thought it was funny how Error would worry about small things like people looking at him and how jealous he would get. He wasn't really annoyed by it because Error being worried and jealous just meant that he loved him a lot.

He buckled up as he was placed in the passenger's seat of the car. He hummed as Error got in the car as well and started it. "Off to the party!"

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Fresh held onto Error's arm as they walked up to PaperJam's house, having just arrived. He was bouncing slightly from excitement. He knocked on the door a few times and then waited. He could already hear the music from inside playing from where they were standing.

The door swung open after about a minute. PaperJam looked at Fresh and then at Error for a moment before he looked back to Fresh. "Hey Fresh! You made it! You look cute," He told Fresh, making the smaller blush from embarrassment.

Fresh giggled slightly and did a small curtsy. "Thank you."

Error grunted and glared at PaperJam. He didn't want PaperJam complimenting Fresh.

PaperJam looked at Error upon hearing g the grunt. "And you're here too Error! I thought you didn't want to come! What happened with that?" He asked.

"I cHanGED mY mInd," Error muttered and tugged Fresh close, wrapping an arm around him.

"Greeeat," PaperJam murmured sarcastically. "Come in," He said and then walked inside.

Error followed after PaperJam with Fresh. There were a lot of people inside. He spotted some of his and Fresh's friends and then some people he didn't know at all. He pushed his way though the crowd with Fresh and sat down in a seat once he found some empty ones.

He didn't really do much that night but sit in his seat and eat some food. He let Fresh go off and mingle with some other people but always kept a close watch on him.

Fresh stopped going around to people after a short while and sat back down with Error, talking with him. He ate some of the snacks and reached for one of the drinks, only to get his hand smacked away from them by Error.

"yOu'Re nOt drInkIng." Error told Fresh firmly, taking his hand.

Fresh nuzzled Error. "Awh, c'mon! It'll just be like two people three drinks!"

Error shook his head. "yoU kNOw yOu hAvE A lOw TolerAncE foR alChOl! yOu'Ll gEt drUnk anD yOu dOn'T waNt tO haVe a HangOver thE nExT daY, dO yOu?"

"No.." Fresh sighed and whined. "Fine, I'll just get some juice." He spotted PaperJam passing by them and tugged him over. "PaperJam do you have any juice? Error won't let me drink!" He huffed.

PaperJam laughed. "Yeah, Yeah, Wait here." He went into his kitchen and then came back about two minutes later with a glass of juice for Fresh. He handed it to him. "There."

Fresh smiled and drank some of the juice. "Thanks!" He chirped, finishing the glass, nuzzling Error.

A grin started to creep onto PaperJam's face as Error drank his juice but he forced it down. "I'll see you guys later," He said, waving at them before he went off elsewhere.

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Fresh leaned against Error and closed his eyes. It had been a little while since he had asked PaperJam for that juice and now he wasn't feeling too great. He felt woozy.

Error wrapped his arms around the smaller. "heY.. arE yOu FeeLiNg OkaY?" He asked, concerned.

"No..." Fresh murmured out and pressed into Error, burying his face in the crook of the taller's neck.

Error nodded. "tHeN lET'S leaVe. I waNt tO gET yoU hOme sO yoU caN reSt," He told the smaller, pulling him up and out of his seat.

Fresh shook his head and pulled his hand out of Error's grip. "I need to use the bathroom first.. I'll be right out... wait here for me.. okay?" He asked.

He pecked Error on the cheek after he saw him nod hesitantly. After that, he trudged off to the bathroom, which thankfully wasn't occupied at the moment. He locked the door behind himself and went over to the sink, looking in the mirror.

Fresh squinted at the mirror. He didn't look sick or anything but he felt dizzy and his vision was blurring a little. He splashed his face with water a few times and wiped his face with his shirt before he headed out of the bathroom. He was about to make his way back to Error, but he stopped when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

He turned around and saw PaperJam there with a smile on his face. "PaperJam...?"

PaperJam took Fresh's hands. "Are you okay? You don't look too good."

Fresh swayed slightly. "N-No.. I don't feel to great..."

PaperJam wrapped his arms around Fresh and pulled him close. "Then why don't you come to my room and lay down? It's quiet there"

Fresh shook his head and pushed away from PaperJam. "No thanks.. Error is waiting for me.. he's going to take me home.."

PaperJam tugged Fresh close. "Oh, Error? I already told him that you could lay down and rest here. He's waiting in my room for you," He lied.

Fresh raised a brow. "Oh..? Okay then let's go.." He murmured and let PaperJam lead him to his room. He looked around once they were in PaperJam's, making a small sound of confusion when he didn't see Error.

"Where's Error..? You said he was here..." Fresh muttered under his breath and sat down on the bed.

PaperJam laughed. "Oh, he just went out to get some medicine for you. Don't worry, he'll be here soon," He reassured the smaller, laying him back on the bed. "In the meantime, I'll take good care of you...~"

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Error sat at the table, tapping his fingers on the table as he waited for Fresh to come back from the bathroom. It had been exactly eight minutes since Fresh went into the bathroom. He knew eight minutes wasn't really that long of a time to be in the bathroom but he was worried about Fresh. He checked the time on his phone before he decided that he just needed to go and check on Fresh.

The glitch slipped his phone in his pocket and got up from the table. He pushed his way through the crowd and knocked on the bathroom door a couple of times. "FReSH? arE yOu stIll In hErE?" He called, expecting to hear a response from Fresh.

Error stepped back from the door when he heard a voice he didn't recognize say, 'Someone's in here!'. He didn't know that voice and he most certainly knew that Fresh wasn't in there with that random person. If he wasn't in the bathroom then where was he? He asked himself, already freaking out.

Error grabbed one of the nearby people and tugged them over. "hEy, yOu! HaVe yOu sEeN a SmaLl bOy In a PasTel rAinBow DreSs?" He asked.

"A small boy in a pastel rainbow dress?" The person nodded after a moment. "Yeah, I did actually. They didn't look too good and came by here a few moments ago with PaperJam. I'm pretty sure they went into his room together," They told Error.

Error let go of the person and quickly ran to PaperJam's room, busting the door open once he got there and froze for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him.

Fresh was more or less out of it, his eyes halfway closed as he stared at the wall. He didn't understand what was going on and was too woozy to really do anything.

PaperJam was over Fresh and had taken the smaller's dress off along with his undergarments as well. They were tossed onto the floor beside the bed.  PaperJam had his own clothes off as well and also had an ecto formed. He had been in the process of trying to get Fresh to form an ecto, but stopped when he heard the door slam open. He had forgotten to lock the door when he brought Fresh inside. He had gotten too excited.

Error snapped out of that frozen state in an instant. He knew he should have killed PaperJam back when he had the chance. Now this was all happening to Fresh and it was his own fault.

"yOU basTarD!" Error hissed out. He marched up to PaperJam and shoved him off of Fresh and onto the floor. He pinned PaperJam to the floor and punched him in the face repeatedly, ignoring his cries of pain. He deserved every single bit of this. He just wanted to kill PaperJam right now, but he knew he couldn't. Then he'd go to jail and he couldn't leave Fresh alone.

Error stopped punching PaperJam once he had passed out and 'tsk'ed. He got off of PaperJam and kicked him to the side. He rushed over to Fresh and picked the smaller boy up, dressing him quickly.

Fresh leaned his head on Error's chest. "Error...? What took you so long..? PaperJam said you were getting the medicine.." He murmured.

Error shook his head and held Fresh close. "Shh.. Shh.. don't worry about that. We're going home," He told Fresh softly and made his way back downstairs. He pushed through the crowd, shoving as many people as he needed to. He placed Fresh in the car and buckled him up, driving the two of them home.

Once they finally got back home, Error pulled Fresh out of the car and and into the house. The smaller was already asleep by this point. He was just going to put Fresh in the bed but he changed his mind. He didn't know what PaperJam had done to Fresh but he did know that the bastard touched him. The thought made him infuriated.

Error room Fresh to the bathroom and pulled his clothes off, placing him in the tub. He needed to clean Fresh. He was touched by PaperJam's disgusting hands. He plugged the up and ran the water, pouring some soup on a luffa before he started to scrub Fresh down and clean him.

The smaller boy, did end up waking up from this. He was only half awake and made a confused noise as he looked around sleepily.

Error shushed Fresh gently and finished cleaning him after a good ten minutes. He pulled Fresh out of the tub and dried him off, changing him into some new clothes.

Once that was done, he carried Fresh to their room and laid him down in the bed. He planted a kiss on the smaller's forehead and held his hand as Fresh drifted off to sleep again.

Error let out a sigh as he looked at Fresh's sleeping figure. He thought back to before. Fresh has started to feel weird not long after he drank that juice PaperJam got for him. He hadn't let Fresh drink any alcohol at the party because he didn't want him to get drunk and become vulnerable or anything. It was his fault for not thinking that PaperJam would drug a cup of juice.

Error gritted his teeth and laid back in the bed beside Fresh. He glanced down at Fresh again before he pulled out his phone and stated to make some calls. PaperJam would get what he deserved and Error would make sure of that.

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Error slipped out of the house at one in the morning. He wanted to kill PaperJam today and not have to wait until it was night time again. He made a quick call to make sure that he had things prepared for later, putting his phone away once he was done.

After that, he made his way to PaperJam's house, driving and then walking the rest of the way. He slipped around the back of his house and tried the windows around there until one opened. He figured one would be open since the party he had was large and people were leaving doors and window open. Error grinned and climbed in through the window, shutting the window behind himself silently. He saw the light still on upstairs.

PaperJam was awake. That wouldn't really be much of a problem. Error didn't care if he was awake or not. He would take him by force either way. He made his way upstairs and opened the door to PaperJam's room.

PaperJam, who had been on his bed, scrolling through some things on his phone, snapped his gaze up to Error. "The hell? How did you get in my house? Get out," He told Error.

Error ignored PaperJam and started to approach him, PaperJam starting to back up. "Woah, what the hell is with you?" He asked, as he moved back away from Error.

The other still didn't reply and grabbed PaperJam's arm roughly, tugging him close and pressing a rag with chloroform over his mouth and nose.

PaperJam struggled in Error's grip, trying not to breathe but he couldn't hold his breath forever. He started to breath in the chloroform after a few minutes or so and slowly stopped struggling, his eyes shutting and his body falling limp in Error's grip.

Error grinned and picked PaperJam up, laying his body across his shoulder like he was a sack of potatoes. He carried PaperJam out of his house and made it all the way back to his car, using the cover of darkness so he wouldn't be seen. He tossed PaperJam in the trunk then drove off to an old warehouse that hadn't been used in years. He pulled PaperJam out of the trunk and brought him inside, tying him.

After that, Error sat down and waited for some people to arrive as he waited for PaperJam to wake up.

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PaperJam jolted awake and sat himself up the best he could, looking around. He didn't really remember what happened. All he remembered was Error somehow getting into his, something being pressed to his nose and then himself passing out.

Error hummed when he saw PaperJam wake up and stood up, walking over to him. "oH, YoU'RE aWakE. hoW NiCe."

PaperJam snapped his gaze up to Error. "You! Where am I?! What the fuck are you doing with me?!" He hissed our, glaring at the other.

Error laughed. "oH, yOu'Ll sEe. NOw sInCe YoU wErE sO hOrnY anD trIed tO saTisfY yOur NeeDs wIth frEsH, bUt fAilEd I'Ve dOne yOu a LittLe fAvOr. you'Ll gET yOur Needs WilL bE dEaLt wiTh nOw." He turned around. "COmE On Out boyS," he called.

About ten men with masks over their faces, stepped forward and out of the darkness. Error turned back to PaperJam. "thEy'Ll bE tHe OneS hElpIng yOu." He grinned and sat down again.

Error watched as PaperJam tugged at the ropes that were keeping him and started to shout curses at him. "gO oN, BoyS. haVe aLl ThE fUn yOu waNt," He told them. He laughed to himself as they all approached PaperJam quickly.

He would let them have their fun and then he would get to have his fun once they were done with him.

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Error hummed and got out of his seat when the men were done with PaperJam. He waved them off and then kicked at PaperJam's body. He was lying on the floor, limp. He was covered in sweat, cum, blood, and looked like absolute shit to sum it all up.

He placed a foot on PaperJam's skull and pressed down slightly, making PaperJam glare at him weakly.

Error raised a brow. "oH, yOu sTiLl hAvE tHe EnErGy tO gLarE aT mE, hM?" He pulled his foot off of PaperJam's skull and bent down beside him. "yoU wOn'T bE aBle tO iN a MomEnt."

He rolled PaperJam over onto his back with his foot. He then and grabbed some thick leather gloves from across the warehouse and put them one.

Error walked back over to PaperJam after. He wrapped his hands around PaperJam's neck and then started to squeeze. He knew he could easily snap PaperJam's neck but he had thought long and hard about how he wanted him to die. He wanted to choke him to death. He wanted to see all of the life drain from his face and then watch him dust.

PaperJam thrashed around weakly and struggled around in Error's grip, clawing at his hands as he gasped for any air at all.

Error merely laughed at PaperJam's futile attempt and only tightened his grip, squeezing harder. He hummed to himself happily as PaperJam's thrashing and struggling soon stopped. His eye lights rolled back as the life drained from his face until he finally went completely limp. Error watched as PaperJam's body started to dust from his head to his feet.

He stood up and pulled the gloves off, tossing them aside. He stepped in PaperJam's pile of ashes and kicked them. "yoU shOuLd hAvE nEvEr mEssEd wiTh frEsh," He grunted.

Error went across the ware house and picked up some gasoline. He spread it across the whole warehouse and then grabbed his flamethrower. He went just outside of the warehouse and turned the flamethrower on, aiming the flames at the gasoline inside of the warehouse.

The warehouse lit up instantly and fire spread all around it. He tossed the flamethrower inside of the warehouse and quickly made his way away from it. He knew it would blow.

Error turned around once he was far enough away and whistled as he watched the old warehouse blow up. "WEll, tHAT wAs fUn. TiMe tO gO sEe fResH nOw," He muttered as he rushed home.

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Fresh woke up around eleven am the next day. He sat himself up and put a hand on his head. He didn't feel too good. He glanced around the room, realizing his was home and raised a brow in confusion. He didn't remember ever going home with Error at any point last night.

He sat there for a moment and thought back to last night, trying to recall some events. He remembered going to the bathroom and then PaperJam taking him to his room.

After that, everything was kind of fuzzy... but something surely must have happened. He thought about it a bit longer and snapped his eyes open after a couple of minutes.

He was still unclear on all of the events but he remembered enough. PaperJam had... PaperJam had...

Fresh never finished the thought and hugged his knees to his chest as hot tears rolled down his cheeks. He hoped what he was thinking wasn't as bad as what actually happened.

Error came into the room with some pancakes on a plate for Fresh to eat. He paused when he saw Fresh awake and set the plate down quickly rushing over to the smaller. He didn't expect him to be awake just yet.

He wrapped his arms around the other and wiped at his tears, rubbing his back. "HeY, heY, I kNow whAt yOu'rE thInkiNg buT notHinG rEaLly HappEnEd, oKay? I maNaGed tO gEt TheRe bEfoRe hE diD anYtHing. hE dId tOuCh yOu a LittLe bUt tHat's All. I pRomIse noThiNg eLse hAppEnEd," He told Fresh softly and kissed at his face.

Fresh buried his face in the crook of Error's neck and hugged him tightly as he small body shook. "I-I'm scared.. Wh-What is I see him again...? I-I'm gonna s-see him again.. W-We go to the same college..." He whispered out, his grip tightening on Error.

Error shook his head and made Fresh look at him, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "It'Ll bE oKay. I woN'T lEt hIm dO anThyIng tO yoU agAin."

Fresh sniffled and wiped his tears away with his arm. "P-Promise?"

Error nodded. "I pRomiSe."

Fresh smiled a little, feeling a bit better. "Thank you... I love you.." He murmured out.

Error smiled back at Fresh and nuzzled their noses. "I lOvE yOu tOo"

Fresh giggled slightly and then closed the small gap between them, kissing Error softly.

Error wrapped his arms around Fresh's waist and kissed him back, closing his eyes. He kept the kiss gentle since he could tell that Fresh just wanted a gentle kiss at the moment. They usually made Fresh feel better when we something was wrong or he was upset.

Fresh relaxed, his shaking coming to a stop. He pressed against Error slightly, enjoying himself. He pulled away from the kiss after a few moments and relaxed against Error's chest,  closing his eyes as he patted softly.

Error stroked Fresh's skull and hummed softly to the smaller. He could tell that Fresh was still tired and wanted to sleep more so he'd let him sleep.

He smiled when Fresh fell asleep against him, laying there peacefully. He pressed a kiss to his skull. "i'Ll AlwaYs pRoTeCt yOu."

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