John x Reader

Egderp 4

Reader's POV

That was weird, and there you thought he would do something to you.

And why was he.. blushing? Oh well, you rush off to the cafeteria to eat lunch.

As you were lining up, you felt someone hold your shoulders.

You whipped around to see the egderp with his cute goofy smile.

"Hi," you say.

"Hey," he replies.

Then there was awkward silence..

|| Time skip ||

You and John had just finished buying your food and were carrying your trays to your table.

Once you arrived you saw the odd looking boy who pinned you to the walk earlier. You and his eyes met but instantly broke away, huh. Odd indeed, you thought.

You whispered to John and pointed at the gray skinned boy, "Who's that?"

He looked at the direction you were pointing at and said, "Oh! That's Karkat," he said as Karkat looked in You and John's direction.

He mumbled something but he continued to stare at you, weird.

It's like the only thing you could describe his actions as were, 'weird.'

Because they just were, and it started to make you wonder. But you push your thoughts to the back of your head as John told you to take a seat beside him.

You nodded and sat down, placing your tray on the table. John looked at you with a smile and you returned it, giving you an idea of something.

Under the table you could feel his free hand, as soon as he felt your hand he laced his fingers with yours.

You felt your heart flutter at his action, what made it even more cute was that he scooted even closer to you.

Dave was just at the other side of the table, staring and trying to eat, along with Karkat.

"Shit, guys," Dave spit out.

You and John stared at him in confusion, until you realized what you were doing.

A blush crept up your face, making you look like a blushing mess, as well as John too.

You both nervously laughed but you didn't let go of each other's hands under the table.

You ate with your left arm only but it seemed pretty hard, jeez. Why didn't you ask for a spork?

Yet again, John noticed you and giggled, you just gave him a pout.

He grabbed your spoon and fork, making him release your hand from under the table, and took a scoop of rice with your meal (which was chicken).

"Say 'ahh,' (f/n)," John said while putting the spoon filled with rice and chicken near your mouth.

You opened your mouth with what John told you, "Ahh," you said.

You guys looked stupid but you really didn't care at the moment.

And John seemed to roll with it too.

((Ha. I'm making all these cute scenes fluffy for your sake. :B))

With this, you fell so hard for this boy that you knew you liked him, maybe even love.

But you wonder if it's too soon.. No. He already knows you like him, right? That's what made both of you like this.

Hmm, maybe you do think you should tell him. But maybe later, you can't quite make up your mind.

"(F/n)? Say 'ahh,' this is your last one, c'mon," He says, snapping you out of your thoughts and pushing the last spoonful of food to your mouth.