It wasn't hard to find Classic. The moment they had arrived at Nightmare's castle, remnants of different coding remained. Cracking the code was simple for Ink, who copied it and created his own sort of portal. Once the code was known, traveling between was simple. Blue and Dream had been the first to enter, Ink watching as they vanished into the abyss. Unsure what would happen he leapt in, allowing the darkness to envelop his body. To put the feeling into words, it was suffocating.

The trip down felt endless, without time. The only moment where time grabbed hold of reality was when the light shone below. Ink watched before it grew too bright. Covering his eyes, he felt something about himself change. Before he knew it, he was standing on his feet. Glancing around slowly he noticed emerald eyes meeting his. He felt the skin on his body, confusion crossing his expression. Forcing a smile, he glanced to the stranger.

"Hello! Sorry to scare you, but we're in a bit of a hurry." The boy gave a brief nod before Ink carried on asking simple questions. The conversation passed by quickly as Ink received the needed information. Leaving, he glanced back only momentarily.

His feet carried him through the city, nearing the shop the boy had mentioned. Stopping at the alley, Ink glanced toward the pool of red. It was dried and crusted among the concrete. Scowling he glanced toward the others.

"We search everywhere, understood? Find him!"

"Ink, don't you think he has a reason for running from you?" Dream's words resonated in Ink's head. He shook his head before laughing.

"Of course not! I am protecting him, nothing more." Blue rolled his eyes before giving a sarcastic tone.

"Oh yeah... Protecting is one word I guess." Ink narrowed his gaze before sighing heavily.

"I don't need the attitude. You both agreed with my method, so quit backing out. We're in this together!" Dream cut Blue off before either made the wrong statement. Silence resumed among them as the search began, Ink keeping an eye out for similar features. Being humans made it harder, but their magic never changed. If a fight was needed to distinguish who was Classic, Ink was willing to take the risk. He needed to find Classic and keep the balance, even if leaving Nightmare's group in this world was the only option. He would do anything for balance, even gaining hatred from another Sans. Be it Original Sans or not, his decision was not willing to change in the slightest.

The room remained silent as Classic watched the clouds overhead. A gentle breezed drifted into the room as the door slowly opened. Gentle eyes fell on worry filled ones as Error entered quietly. He gave a soft smile before closing the door behind him and heading toward Classic. His hair was pulled up, leaving his features available for Classic to admire.

"You doing okay?"

"Yeah... Just thinking is all. Where is Nightmare and the others?" Error shrugged before sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Don't know. They head out whenever they please, most often leaving me behind. I don't really mind it though. Some peace and quiet!" Classic chuckled before sitting up, his hand patting the spot beside him. Error hesitated momentarily before skootching closer. His shoulder brushed over Classic's as the smaller of the two leaned into the other. Warmth circulated Error as he leaned his head on the top of Classic's.

"Peace and quiet is always good at times. I mean, at least I'm here so it shouldn't be too lonely." A short chuckle left Error as he smiled genuinely.

"Thank you Classic. You always find a way to lighten the mood. Does your injury still bother you?"

"It's all good, honestly. I'm not as fragile as you guys seem to think. How about we do something to take our mind off stuff!" Error raised an eyebrow before Classic smiled. "Teach me to knit! You know, that thing you are always doing!"

"I guess... It can be pretty boring!" Classic bumped him before shaking his head.

"Impossible. The only thing boring is my own Au at times! Any who, teach me. I've been wanting to learn for a while now!" Silence followed as Error grinned. His markings on his face lit up as his fingers pulled at the string like material. He pulled endlessly, granting enough for Classic.

"Okay, so let's start with the basics. You take these two sticks and wrap the strand around it like this before applying the same thing for the other. After, you carry on intertwining it to create..." Classic listened as Error explained, a smile on his face. He was focused momentarily on the knitting before his gaze shifted entirely. His smile flickered momentarily as he sat up and moved before Error. His face lingered inches away as his eyes met Error's. "What... What are you doing?"

"You know, maybe it was a bit boring. How about we change it up, do something more entertaining!" The words circulated Error's mind before it clicked together. He opened his mouth, but fell silent when lips met his own. The kiss was deep, pulling both further into the growing lust. Error snaked his hands around Classic, pulling him closer. Classic's legs straddled him, their tongues dancing amongst each other. Breaking away, Error grinned slyly. He leaned forward before trailing kisses along Classic's neck, occasionally biting down softly. Sounds slipped from Classic, embarrassment hitting him. His face grew red as Error chuckled to the sounds. His tongue moved slowly over the bite wound before Classic spoke softly. "Enough playing around Error!"

"Oh? Someone need more attention in other ways?" Classic turned his head away, only stirring laughter. Error gently turned his head to face him before planting a passionate kiss. Classic leaned into it, welcoming the embrace as Error moved. Gently placing Classic's back on the mattress, Error trailed cold hands up Classic's shirt as he trailed kissed once more. Glancing toward a breathless Classic, he smirked. "Better be prepared. First times are always known to hurt in the beginning!"

"Oh shut it! If you stall any longer, I'll leave and you'll miss the chance." Error placed his hands in the air before fake surrendering.

"As you wish. I love you Classic... I just wanted you to know!" There was a long silence before Classic voice reached his ears.

"I love you, as well as the others. You five are my happiness, no matter how many people may push me away for it. I love you all to the ends of the world!" Happiness flooded Error as he smiled once more, the look genuine. He had forgotten how it felt to be happy. Classic was a blessing to their lives, breaking them from their prisons. He was the key to their peace. To their happiness and souls. He was able to change them all for the better. For that, he would always love Classic. He was his savior. Classic was their happiness.