Lovers will love [God tier DaveJohn]

Lovers Will Love

Being with John Egbert wasn't always the easiest thing, especially for Dave Strider. He really wanted to be a good boyfriend and respect John's wishes but if he could change any... He knew exactly which one he would change.

Growing up the way he did meant John was a rather old fashioned guy, and Dave got that. He was classically trained on the grand piano, he never wore shorts shorter than his knees and he never kissed Dave for longer than fifteen seconds exactly. It went without saying that John was still a virgin at 18 and he didn't seem very inclined to change that anytime soon. The only problem with that was Dave was also a virgin but that being said, he was just as horny as one would expect a teenage boy to be. He tried so hard to put it out of his mind so he wouldn't pressure John but it was hard sometimes.

One day, a year into their relationship, John's dad had to go on an important business trip so John had the house to himself for the weekend. He called Dave the moment his dad left so he could come over and "make the coolest pillow fort known to man". Dave, of course, thought this sounded like one of the best ways to spend an afternoon so he told John he'd be right over.

"Should I bring anything? And don't tell me to bring ConAir because I know you know that I don't have it." Dave heard a cute little snicker from the other end of the phone call and he smiled. He was walking around his room while getting dressed because he had just woken up. Sure, it was past three in the afternoon. This was more than normal in the Strider household. Extraordinarily un-absurd.

"Umm... Oh! I know! Wear your god tier clothes!! It'll be just like a sleepover!" John said and Dave could just tell how excited was.

"Okay, man. Sounds good. Want me to bring over a pizza? Or maybe some... Cake?" The blonde snickered.

"Gah!! Pizza, sure. Cake, definitely not. I think Dad was upset or something before he left because he filled every cupboard and the entire fridge with cakes. We have an exorbitant number of cakes."

This made Dave actually have to stop putting a shirt on for a moment because he was doubled over laughing. "Dude that sounds fucking hilarious and fantastic. I don't know how you're afraid of your dad's cakes."

"I'm not afraid! I just don't like them!"

"Sure, egghead."

"Davvvvveeee!"

"Okay, okay. Calm your shit. Let me get dressed, I'll be over in, like, twenty minutes."

"Okay. I love you, Dave."

"I love you too, John."

With that, they both hung up their respective phones and went about their business. Dave just kept replaying John's last words over in his head as he got dressed in his all red, ironically dorky god tier outfit. They had first said I love you to one another about two months ago but Dave still got butterflies every time he heard and said it.

Dave was ready in a moments and he pulled on his black converse, tucking his shoelaces into his socks and grabbing his keys, wallet and phone before he walked out the door. He knew he would get some looks since he was just driving down the street in a large red pickup while wearing a cape and what looked like pajamas but it wasn't like he actually gave a fuck.

He picked up a pizza, triple cheese which was John's favorite, before continuing his drive to his boyfriend's place. He was there a bit after he said that he would be but he was sure John wouldn't mind. It was only five minutes.

He walked up to the house that he had drove up to countless times in the past years and knocked on the door. When John's voice came through the door, asking who was knocking, he laughed. "Pizza delivery!"