#errordreamweek

Dream didn't want Error to be forced to choose between him or the life Error has. It wasn't right! Dream accepted his fate for him and Error to only be friends. He needed to reinforce that!

Despite the sudden distance, Dream made sure not to be so far apart that they couldn’t be friends. They still had dinner together. Normally topped off with some type of chocolate dessert. They played video games together, normally PVP. Error even was teaching Dream to knit.

One of Dream's favorite activities was reading to each other. Each would pick out a book they liked and read to the other. It was soothing. Dream could listen to Error's voice for day's on end. It made him feel whole. Which is why it was the only activity Dream put an end too. He couldn't risk it.

Error didn’t know of Dream’s feelings and that is how Dream wanted it to stay. Dream wasn’t going to hold on to feelings that were unrequited. Dream didn’t want to let go of his love for Error though. It felt too amazing to love Error; But it seemed to be the only way for Dream to hold onto the other in some way or form.

Currently, Dream was curled up on the armchair. A blanket that Error knitted wrapped around his body. The television was on. It was playing a new special from Undernovela. Error was wrapped in a blanket watching it with unmoved interest. Error was so cute when he got wrapped up in Undernovela. Well, when he got wrapped up in anything really.

Dream was trying to watch the show, but his eyelights kept getting dragged from the television to Error. Error wasn’t paying the golden skeleton much attention. So, it’s not like Dream would get caught looking at Error, right?

Sighing, Dream cuddled deeper into the chair. The white leather cool against his bones.

They have been in the same room for two hours, thirty-three minutes and twenty seconds. So Dream only had twenty-six minutes and forty seconds left with Error. Was Dream crazy? He felt like it. He couldn’t help but dread the moment the three hours was up. He was only hurting himself by doing this.

The minutes sped by fastly. A minute feeling like a second. Undernovela now a dull, static noise in the background to Dream; But Error's laugh and giggles like bells to the guardian.

Error burst out laughing at some part of the show. His eyesockets shutting, nose wrinkling in the most adorable way. Dream let out his own giggle, not completely forced. It was had to keep a straight face when Error looked so cute.

With dread, Dream looked to the clock. He had ten minutes left now. Dream resisted the urge to look back to Error and just basked in the other's aura. While it is negative, it was soothing. Dream wiggled in his spot, eyelights darting to the clock once again.

“Are you comfortable over there?” Dream cursed his luck and look at Error. Error hadn’t looked away from the screen, but his head was tilted in Dream’s directions. Letting the other know he was listening if Dream spoke. “I don't get why you won't seat over here, you’re bent in half and keep wiggling.”

Dream froze. “You can see me?” He squeaked out. Error raised an eyebrow and nodded his head. “This entire time?” “Yeah,” The show went to commercials, Error turned to meet Dream’s eyelights. His multicolored eyelights accusing. “You’re in my peripheral vision,” Error claimed, leaning his back against the couch. “You keep looking at me and moving around,”

A Christmas tree’s star couldn’t shine brighter than the blush on Dream’s face. His eyesockets were wide. Soul stuttering like a lawnmower. “I…” Dream moved to sit up, eyes darting to the clock and back to Error.

“Three hours isn’t up yet,” Error informed. Eyelights emotionless as he watched Dream’s movements. Dream felt his soul drop to the ground. Eyesockets widen more, biting his tongue. “So,” Dream dreaded what Error would say next. “Are you okay?”

Dream blinked. Needing a second to gather his thoughts. Error knew. Of course, Error flipping knew! Why didn’t he say anything before? Maybe he agreed with Dream on some level…

“I…” Swallowing his nerves, Dream flashed a smile to Error. “I’m going to go get some cocoa,” Dream pulled the cover off his body and stood. Disregarding Error starting to lean forward, his brilliant eyelights gone out. Dream stretched his body. Keeping up his happy mask.

“Want some?” Dream asked as he stopped stretching. Taking a few steps to go to the kitchen. Keeping eye contact in an attempt to prove something to Error. Dream didn’t make it three steps before Error grabbed Dream’s arm.

Dream stopped, his smile faltering. Dream yanked on his arm, a feasible attempt to get his arm out of Error’s grip. Error’s eyelights snapped back, his stare maddening. Error yanked him back onto the couch and into his arms. Dream squeaked and landed in Error’s lap. Error flinched from the contact, stiffening. Dream rambled out apologies and tried to get out of Error’s lap. However, Error’s hold on him was strong.

The glitches were going haywire across Error. Making Dream all the more desperate to get out of the arms of the other. The glitches had to be hurting Error! However, Error tightened his grip. Not letting the other free. When the glitches finally decreased, Error wrapped his arms around Dream’s body. Nuzzling his head into Dream’s neck. Dream’s face was a bright yellow.

“I don’t know why you have been avoiding me,” Error started, eyes trained on the screen. (Undernovela coming back on) His voice, deep and quiet. Like a broken melody meant for only one person. It made Dream's go crazy. Dream looked down, hand clenching on Error’s jacket sleeve. “But you’re not getting rid of me that easily,”

Dream stared at the television. Dream couldn’t decide if he should deny the accusations or joke it off. So, Dream wiggled in Error’s hold. Tilted his head to the side, letting Error nuzzle in deeper as Dream relaxed in his hold.

Dream will let himself have this moment for now. Just this moment. Tomorrow, Dream will go back to creating a barrier between them. Error didn’t need to know of his feelings. Error didn’t need to choose between Dream and the Dark Sanses. Dream just needed to keep his feelings for Error a secret.