I just wanted to say...

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*Karkat's POV*

I can't take it anymore.  I don't even care if he hates me for feeling red for him, I need to talk to him. I need to know what he is gonna say to me. So I get my shit and walk out my door. I have to see him and his squishy body. As I'm walking, I'm going over what to say. I wanna at least make some fucking sense. Y'know? 

That's when it hits.

*Dave's POV*

I'm in a pizza eating contest with Dirk who sits across from me, when someone knocks on the door. I finish my box of apple juice and push myself up. I drag myself to the door. Taking my time unlocking it, the door opens and my eyes go wide. My mouth falls open and my pizza falls out. "Hey br- uh I mean hey Karkat," I say, totally stunned, "what are you here for?" Karkat looks at me, pissed as always "I just wanted to tell you that I'm sorry for yelling at you and its not my fault that I have the feels for you." I'm probably standing there looking like an idiot because I can't believe what I just heard, HE LIKES ME.

I respond with " ok, I like you too. What now?"

And his face turns a bright shade of red and he stomps closer to me.

He. Is. Pissed.

*Karkat's POV*

What the fuck. Hes got the feels for me? I just exploded inside.

" REALLY!? YOU FUCKASS. I THOUGHT YOU HATED ME! I THOUGHT YOU AND I WERE DONE. I THOUGHT YOU HATED MY GUTS. WHAT THE REAL FUCK? REALLY DAVE??"

I am absolutely livid. Why didn't he come after me. He gets that expression on his face and I know he is about to start the pleading explanation things.

"You said not to call you bro. So I thought YOU hated me. I didn't want to bug you anymore. I mean, knowing you I knew you would come to me. Your so predictable love."

    He places his hand behind my neck and pulls me in, kissing me.


The next thing I know we are tumbling up the stairs and practically breaking his door down. He pushes me on the bed and his kisses become so fucking desperate. But my heart is beating too loudly in my chest for me to breathe. His hands trails down my body and I lose all control.




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