PepsiCola

Chapter 4

Daves point of view, again. Beclaws I do what I want.

While we watched this shitty movie I rolled my eyes at a stupid joke and John laughed. This was really stupid but he was so cute that I just couldn’t hate this movie.

I reached my hand into the popcorn bowl and got a handful of popcorn. I ate it slowly, admiring it’s buttery taste. John seemed to be enjoying it too, which made me happy. I fake yawned and slid my arm around his shoulders. He smiled brightly, but I could see that cute blush behind his dorky glasses.

We both reached into the popcorn bowl and our hands touched. He blushed a little more and I smiled. God he’s so cute, and clueless. But, do I make a move?

I decided not to and I started to pester Rose for advice. So I took out my iPhone and opened PesterChum.

--turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering tentacleTherapist [TT] at 2:43--

TG: rose i need advice

TG: NOW

TT: With what do you need advice?

TG: i have the hots for john

TG: i wanna make a move but like

TG: i dont want to ruin the bromance we got here

TT: Perhaps you could give him a chance? Or possibly tell him?

TG: rose we are fucking holding hands right now im not telling him

TT: Then make a move on him. That is what I did with Kanaya, and now look at our relationship.

TG: rose your advice kinda sucks but im gonna go for it

TT: Alright. Good evening, Dave.

TG: later

--turntechGodhead[TG] ceased pestering tentacleTherapist[TT] at 2:47--

Dave set his phone back onto the couch and watched the last part of Con-Terrible-Ass-Movie. I looked down and realized that I was still holding John’s hand. I kept a chill expression on my face, but in my head I was doing flips.

I blushed lightly underneath my shades. John looked up at me smiling. “Wasn’t that a good movie?” John asked with his dorky, adorable, toothy grin. “S-Sure,” Dave answered. “I’m kinda hungry its like 3. We could make something.”

“We could make cookies!”

“Sure, Egbert.”

John reached for the baking supplies. He couldn’t reach, so I picked him up by the waist and he got the cookie stuff. I smiled and we got to work.

After about an hour of baking, we put our cookies in the oven. I had flower all over my face and shirt. John had sugar and butter smeared on his face. Holy shit that’s adorkable. He was so cute I stepped closer to him so we were chest to chest. Well, sorta. “You’re so small, holy shit.” Dave said. “Shut up Dave.” John said. “No, shut up and kiss me Egbert.”

And at 4:13, Dave leaned down and kissed John.John ran his hands through Dave’s hair. They were in love.

((SORRY I HAVEN’T WRITTEN IN SUCH A LONG TIME.

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