"It's not that bad, "

"Go away, "

Ink's face was in a pillow as Error tried his best to get Ink up. "Ink, " Error tried to pull the artist up but Ink would not budge. Ink only wanted to sleep, he was tried by all the work he had done today. You see, Ink was a prince heir to the throne, like Error, it would seem easy right? If you thought that you are wrong, he had his duties, he tried to keep his people happy, make sure the kingdoms around him were doing okay, helping the people, and a bit more. He also tried to spend as much time possible with Error but he usually couldn't because he's too tired. Once the two get married it's supposed to be easier, you have someone by your side and more, people to help you.
Ink wanted it to be easy again.

It used to be easier because he was still too young to start taking over the responsibilities. It only hits you when you turn eighteen and you become King or a Queen on that day but Ink's got postponed. Unlike his lovers. Error let out a glitchy sigh, he wanted to spend time with Ink but didn't want him to be more tired than he already was. "Do you wanna go for a dance?" Error didn't know what else to do, nothing in mind other than a dance. Ink seemed to perk up, it was clear he was tired but he liked dancing with Error.
"Let's go then."