Karl felt warm, a little to warm. But comfortable, very comfortable. He slowly opens his eyes only seeing black. Carefully lifting his head he realizes why he was so comfortable. He had his head carefully laid on Sapnap's chest as Sapnap wrapped his arms around Karl. A small smile forms on Karl face as he suppresses all the thoughts that would cause him pain. He wanted this moment to last forever. He closed his eyes once again, feeling Sapnap's chest rise and fall in a perfectly soft rhythm.—
Karl opens his eyes again, not feeling as warm or comfortable as before. He sits up to realize Sapnap was no longer there. Was it all a dream? Dream or not, Karl missed the warmth and comfort that he felt the first time waking up that morning. He slowly stands up, his stomach feeling a bit weird from yesterday.
As he walked down the hallways he could hear faint music playing in the kitchen. He smiles as he starts to hear a voice singing along. "Cute." He mutters under his breath as he walks into the kitchen. "Hey," Karl greets with an amused smile. "Hey, pretty boy!" Sapnap turns around as he greets him back. "Whatcha making?" Karl asks leaning against the counter in interest.
"Waffles, I thought because you were so tired that I would let you sleep in." Sapnap explains, turning back around to tend to the food. "Oh- well, thank you." Karl thanks him in a bit of surprise. "How are you feeling?" Sapnap asks, placing a plate of waffles on the table in front of Karl before taking a seat across from him.
"So, what do you want to do today?" Karl asks changing the subject, taking a bite of his food. "We should probably just stay in today, since you aren't feeling good." Sapnap says taking a bite as well. "No, we don't have to stay here. I'm fine." Karl reassures. "I literally watched you throw up yesterday, Karl. You are not ok." Sapnap furrows his eyebrows in concern, keeping his tone serious. "I don't want to be the reason your visit ended up being boring." Karl complains, feeling bad that he's even here when he feelings so sick.
"No, one of the reasons I even came was to help you feel better." Sapnap's face softens as he explains, making Karl feel a bit better. "Sapnap, I-I don't have the flu." Karl blurts out quietly, immediately putting his hand over his mouth in shock of what he just let slip. "What do you mean?" Sapnap asks in confusion. "Nothing! I meant nothing! I'm just really tired." Karl lies, not knowing why he even said anything.
"What do you have then? Do you have allergies?" Sapnap continues, knowing something is up. "No! Just forget I said anything!" Karl yells, standing up from his seat. "You know you can tell me anything, right?" Sapnap furrows his eyebrows in worry. "Not anything." Karl mutters just loud enough for Sapnap to hear before storming off down the hall. "Thank you for breakfast!" He yells before completely shutting his bedroom door.
Should I tell Sapnap? No, he wouldn't believe me. I should before it's to late- Karl then decided he'd rather keep the relationship he has with Sapnap now then possibly ruin it. Screw those stupid butterflies, he's going to spend as much time with Sapnap before his time is up.
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𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒻𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓈 {Karlnap}
Fanfiction"𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙞𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪" Karl catches feelings for Sapnap after them being really close for years, sadly those feelings attract a deadly disease that is only curable when...