Caught up in strings InkxError

Chapter 15

(I'm not dead guys, I'm not dead. I didn't get killed by Reaper Sans, so I can continue updating CUIS XD)

Encre's p.o.v.

I opened the fridge. It had less blood in it, but more food. That I could eat. Fallacy had tasted some of the food he had bought (or stolen) for me. But he had just instantly spit it out in the sink. "Tastes like dirt." he had said.

I began preparing the food. For both me, AND Suave. He was a "mortal" like me, according to Jasper. My thoughts driftet of as I chopped up the carrots. 'Poor Jasper. He must be really busy with his village. No wonder he had to take a short vacation.'I thought. As I daydreamed, I managed to cut myself with the knife. "OUCH!" I shouted as I dropped the knife on the ground. I opened my hand and looked at the cut. Not to deep, but it still hurt.

"Hmm? Encre?" I heard from behind me, and I turned around, spotting Suave. "Oh! Good morning, Suave." I said as I tried to smile at him. He walked forward to me and reached out for my hand. I didn't resist it, and I let him take a look at the cut. "It's not that deep, don't worry." I said, and he let go of my hand. "It's not, but I think you should cover up it anyways." he told me, and dragged a tiny, tiny bandage up from his pocket. He placed it gently on my finger. "Thanks." I said, and I turned back to the cutting board, grabbing the knife.

"Who are you preparing the food for?" He asked me as he peeked over my shoulder. "I'm making breakfast for you and me." I answered. He raised an eyebrow (?).

"For me? In that case, let me help you." he said.

"That's very kind of you, but I don't think it's anything you can do right now...Wait, actually, maybe you can take some of the blood-bags and place it on the table? Fallacy and Jasper need something to eat too." I said.

He nodded and opened the fridge as I began chopping the carrots again.

Fallacy's p.o.v.

Me and Jasper headed over to the kitchen. It smelled soup everywhere we went. "Guess they are making food, huh?" Jasper said as he took a deep breath. "Yes. They do need something to eat after all." I quietly answered. "So...how is your village doing?" he asked me, and I looked down at him. "Not much, a few fights here and there, but that's mostly it."

We continued down the hallway, and we soon entered our destination. "Good morning." I said as I hugged Encre from behind. He slightly yelped before relaxing. "Good morning, Fallacy." he said as I gave him a quick peck on the top of his skull before letting him go.

Jasper stood in the corner and slightly smirked. Suave sat by the table, waiting for something to do. "Suave, can you fill the mugs for me?" Encre asked him. Suave grabbed the mugs, stood up and walked over to the sink. Encre finished their breakfast and held two bowls of soup in his hands, placing them on the table.

We all sat down and enjoyed the food. "You make delicious food, Encre." Suave said as he filled his mug with more water. "Why, thank you!" Encre smiled at him from across the table. Seemed like they got along well. I took a sip of my blood. It did taste alright, but I prefered Encre's blood. It tasted so sweet.

"So, when are you going to confess to Suave?" I suddenly asked Jasper as he drank from his cup. He almost choked, and he started to blush. "Fallacy! Don't say that straight out!" Encre said as he glared at me. "Yes, okay, sorry." I said as I leaned back. Suave seemed a bit embarrased, and Jasper...well, he was like a tri-colored tomato.

"I... need to go to the bathroom real quick." he said as he ran out. Suave followed quietly. "See what you did! Poor boy, he is only a child!" Encre glared even more at me. "Yeah, a child that's almost a hundred years old. If he is a child, you are a baby." I grinned at him. Encre seemed kinda triggered.

"Hmph!" he said as he turned away from me, crossing his arms. "Hey. At least your MY baby." I said, and I could see that he slightly blushed. "That doesn't help." he answered. "Aw, come on. It's not that bad that I called you a baby."

"Yeah, sure, whatever." he said. That's when I noticed a slight, sweet smell. "Are you hurt?" I asked Encre. "Because you called me a baby? Not actually." he answered. "No, I mean physically." I explained. He stiffened a little.

"It's not bad. Only a little accident." he turned around to me and opened his hand, revealing a tiny bandage wrapped around his fingers. I opened the bandage, and I saw a little cut, barely noticable. "See? nothing to worry about." he said softly. A little blood ran down his finger. It looked delicious.

It was like Encre could read my mind, and he quickly withdrew his hand, glaring at me again. "No. Not again." he said as he headed for the door. "I will try anyways, better run." I said, and he ran.

Encre's p.o.v.

'NO WAY IT'S HAPPENING AGAIN! WHAT KIND OF RELATIONSHIP IS THIS, I'M BEING CHASED BY MY OWN LOVER!'I screamed inside of my head.

Jasper's p.o.v.

I fell down on my bed, trying to relax. "God damn it, Fallacy." I whispered as I stared up in the ceiling. I wished he would just shut up about it. It was true though. I really wanted to confess to Suave. but I was scared that he wouldn't like me back. I mean, even the smallest hug I gave him made him nervous.

Then again, I know I could be pretty terrifying sometimes. But if I still was scary, why wouldn't he leave me? Maybe he was afraid that if he left, I would chase him down? He could leave anytime he wanted, I wouldn't try to keep him at my side. But I would be heartbroken.

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I love him.