Dave Strider X Reader (A Game of Pretend)

Brother Conversations

You set your bag on your floor beside your bed and hopped on. You laid there a minute and thought about Dave.

UH OH WHATS THIS? Are you developing a crush for the pale blonde haired boy? I think you are.

Okay so maybe you like him just a little bit.

You went downstairs to grab you a light snack. Let's be honest here. It's more like you went downstairs to grab you the entire pantry.

Anyways. You went down stairs and prepared yourself a bowl of cheese-its and a glass of (Favorite Drink).

You walked back upstairs and sat at your desk and began to go to Netflix.

Yay wasting your time with netflix! You where planning on watching (Favorite Show That Netflix Actually Has).

Then you got a text. You looked down and it was from an unfamiliar number.

"So I hear you and Dave are spending some time together." The text read. You responded with

"Dafuq is this."

You waited a sec and went back to typing in your log in.

"Oh yeh, it's Dork." The text read

What?

Another one followed it.

"Dirk*"

It said.

OH.

Another Text.

"Dang it. My auto correct knows me too well."

You chuckled.

Here's how that conversation went

Dirk: Dang it. my auto correct knows me too well.

You: Haha. Hey Dirk.
You: Dork* ;3

Dirk: haha. hA. so about you and Davy *wink
Wink*

You: Oh no. What's my sister been tellin ya?

D: oh nothing really. Just that you two are experiencing sexual tension between each other

Y: DIRK NO.

D: HA! So it's true?

Y: well what about you and my sister, Hm?

D: oh Hun bun when I am around there is never sexual tension

Y: you're right. Sexual frustration?

D: haha. Anyways. I gotta go and actually do my job. Bleh.

Y: wait. DAFUQ YOU GET MY NUMBER

D: haha. Your sister.
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So that just happened.

You went back to your show.

Yet you just couldn't get that Dave Strider off of your mind.

Stupid pale-blonde haired boy.

You still couldn't help but think about Dave. No matter how much you payed attention to the show.

You sighed and turned Netflix off.

You sat there for a minute. You never liked the idea of crushing on people. Simply because you knew you'd end up hurt.

You didn't know about this feeling.. And Brooke, she always told other guys to go away. So no one has ever really complimented you or flirted with you.

So the fact that's what Dave is doing is a bit weird. Since you weren't the type to do this much. And you didn't know if Dave was either.

But don't you think Dirk would tell you? He seemed honest. Seemed is our keyword here.

You grabbed your phone and stared at it. You didn't wanna bother the guy he was working....

But who cares, Dirk is cool. You texted him.
So here's how that conversation went down.

You: Hey, I've got a question for you. Talk to me when ju is free.
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You waited for what seemed like forever. You almost regretted, sending that text. You stared at your phone. It sat on your desk as you stared at it. Time was moving so slow. Waiting on a response.

In reality of it, you waited about, eh, maybe a few minutes.
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Dirk: Yo.
Y: Ayy
D: Whats up?
Y: So has Dave been known to like. Flirt with other girls...?
D: Only with the ones he likes.
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You felt your face heat up. No no Dave was being polite.
Right? Right. You always felt like no one would be interested in you. Even if Brooke wasn't protecting you, you know they'd never run for you.
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D: Why do you ask?
Y: oh I uh. Was just wondering.
D: B) Sureeee
Y: DKXEWWOYHN DIRK STAHP.
D: Stop what? B)
D: B)
Y: *le sigh. Oh Dirk. Anyways.

Is he much of a... Eh... Heartbreaker? Kind of guy person. Thing.
D: Guy. Person. Thing. Well no. That's what people assume since he's got that cool guy look going on, when actually he's only dating a few girls. Most of them have cheated on him. So he's the one getting a broken heart here. If anything.
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Aw that poor guy. You're over here worried for your stupid heart and you never stopped to think about how his past has been.
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D: I BET YOURE ASKING ME THESE QUESTIONS CUZ YOU WANNA DATE MY LIL BRO. HMMMMMMMM
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Your face heated up again.
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Y: DJDKFF SHOOSH.

Dirk had to leave again.
So you sat there thinking about it. Maybe Dave has low standards? Yeah that's gotta be it.

Wow you're hard on yourself.

Can't you just accept that you're beautiful and maybe it's not a hella crazy idea that a cute cool guy, like Dave, could be into you? What's not to like?

Oh yeah I forgot that this is Earth and we girls are insecure mangos.

Well it's okay Reader-Sama. I am self conscious too. Me being the Narrator!

Anyways. Back to the story.

Something clicked in your mind.
You looked over to that (Favorite Band) bag that Brooke had gotten you.

You had tons of Pocky in it. And that book!

You ran over and unzipped the second pocket (the first and third are filled with Pocky)

The second pocket had two more boxes of Pocky, and that Composition Book.

You and Brooke wrote marvelous stories to each other in this.

Under the book was more Pocky but that's beside the point.

You jumped on to your bed and curled up.

You opened the book to the next few pages, where you left off.

You saw the title of her story.

It was "The Freaks."
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Hey guys! I hoped you likes the update sorry it took so long :/

I know all I've been giving is excuses, but I had the STAAR test! I was so nervous and stuff.

So if you don't live in Texas. The STAAR test is a really really big state assessment. It determines if we are going to the next grade or if we should get held back. (Im a highschool student btw but all grades, 3rd and above take this)

Let's see if I can remember...
State of
Texas
Academic
Assesment
Requirement ...?

No
I
Don't
Think that's quite it. Here I'll google it.

Okay!
State of
Texas
Assessment of
Academic
Readiness

Yah.
So it's a really really big state thing. Ugh it was so long and boring.

Anyways. Yah. Heres your new chaptah!