Sunflower Feelings 🌻 Karlnapity

𝕂 🌻 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕚𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟

Warning : Skephalo

Warning : Sex mention

Author's note : A small return, let's see how long this lasts for! Hopefully for a bit,,,

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His hands tightened against the steering wheel.

At the moment, he decided to take what Quackity said. Decided to attempt to mend the arguement him and Sapnap had. Sapnap was stubborn, so he wouldn't come to Karl until far, far, later. But Karl didn't want to wait until then. Karl wanted Sapnap back now.

Karl took a deep breath, as he stared at BadBoyHalo, and Skeppys house. After preparing himself to talk to Sapnap, he forced himself out of the car and to the front door of the house.

Karl knocked.

After a few minutes, the door opened, Skeppy standing at the door, his hair a mess and his fingers brushing through. He seemed beyond exhausted.

But when Skeppy noticed who was at the door, Skeppy immediately straightened up, and wiped his eyes, "Karl, come in, hurry."

Karl smiled, and walked inside, and Skeppy closed the door behind him. "You're here for Sapnap, right? He's still sleeping. You can kick his ass out of bed, however. Bad is finishing breakfast and Sapnap needs to eat. Feel free to join us after you're done talking to the Whinester."

Karl nodded, and said a thank you, as Skeppy waved his hand and headed towards the kitchen. Karl could smell banana muffins in the oven cooking, some bacon on the stove, and probably some other things cooking up - knowing Bad and Skeppy. This house always felt like royalty during meals.

Karl took off his shoes very quickly, before he made his way down the hall. Now, Karl figured Sapnap was taking his childhood bedroom. So, Karl knocked on the door first for politeness, in case Sapnap was up, and then opened up the door when no reply came. He looked inside the room, and surely, there was Sapnap, snoring into his pillow, and blankets all a mess over him.

Karl took a deep breath, and entered the room, closing the door behind him. The room looked exactly like the last time he remembered. In highschool, when Karl and Sapnap were friends, they used to spend time here so often. Playing games, sometimes drinking, sometimes having a little fun which would make Karl question how he didn't figure out that he liked men much sooner than he realized.

Karl smiled. The posters were still pinned up on the bright red walls, clothes still thrown on the floor, a closet door still wide open with no care, and the TV on, showing off whatever show was on at the moment. Mainly on for white noise.

Karl turned towards Sapnap, and walked closer to the bed, and placed a hand on Sapnaps shoulder. "Hey, Sapnap, good morning."

Sapnap groaned, turning his body over, and shifting the blankets to cover his face. Then, after a few moments, he shoved those blankets off his face and sat up, "Karl? What-"

"Hi," Karl's heart pounded in his chest, he felt like he did the first time they awoke in this bed when Karl knew he had feelings for Sapnap. "Good morning."

Sapnap's shocked expression slowly melted off, into a small smile as he wrapped his arms around Karl's body, kissing his cheek, "Mornin'."

The two sat there for a moment, sucking up the moment they lost for a while.

Karl wanted to cry into his shoulders, but he didn't. Just because they were okay now, didn't mean they didn't have to talk.

"Sapnap, you kno-" Sapnap gripped onto Karl's hand, and kissed his knuckles, "I'm aware we need to talk. But can we wait? I just woke up."