Morning Runs (Dave x Karkat)

Chapter 11: Sweet Jesus

Your name is Karkat Vantas and sweet Jesus that was the most heavenly thing you have ever experienced.

You never thought it'd happen, but you're not complaining about it. He might be weird, but damn. No regrets.

You tried to blink or move or do something, but his kiss seemed to have frozen you. It's probably from the complete and utter shock you've got since you weren't planning on this to happen today.

Dave snapped his fingers in front of your face to snap you out of it and it worked not because it usually does, but because it was getting annoying.

You shake your head a bit, trying to collect yourself and what had just happened. Looking up at Dave, you raise a brow. He had a worried look on his face, like he was waiting for you to cuss him out or something.

You we're about to, but you can't just ruin the vibe like that, y'know what I'm saying? Like this sexy beast just kissed you and then you're gonna start cussing him out and scaring him away? No, boo. No.

Instead, you give him a little smile, your face feeling as hot as it'll ever be. He looks as if he's eased off a bit, giving you a little smile back.

"Wait." You say, your face turning serious for a second. "Youuuu wanted to kiss me? Whoa. Wait wait wait. Shit." You stood up, your hands pressed against your head as you walked back and forth.

"What what?" He perked up a bit, looking like he did something wrong.

"You can't just do that! Do you even like me? Is this a joke? You just fucked up the whole thing that we had going on as friends! This wasn't supposed to happen like this oh god-" you continued to mumble to yourself, your expression seemed kind of panicked.

Before you could get that last mumble out, he stood up, firmly grabbing your shoulders to stop you.

You jump a bit, not expecting such actions to take place, and before you knew it, his lips have reached yours once again, making your heart flutter.

You knew this was wrong. There had to be something wrong with it. It was just too unreal.

You didn't hesitate to kiss back this time, causing the blonde to loosen his grip on you a bit, one of his hands sliding down to yours.

You flicked your ears, pulling away from the escalating kiss to grin like the little fool you are.

"God, I fucking hate you." He looks at you with a smirk, running a hand through your hair.

"Oh really? From the way you're acting, I beg to differ" This is it. He's got you in his grasp. You hoped that he wouldn't let you go from this point forward, because then you'd really hate him.

You jokingly push him away before plopping back down on the bed that is yours. Clarifying is fun. "You're so fucking weird, Strider."

He grinned, but before he could respond, his phone rang, notifying him of a message. "Aw crap." He reached into his pocket, checking the message.

He rolled his eyes, you couldn't see it but you could tell, and he apologizes. "Sorry, KitKat, but we're gonna have to pick up on this later. Bro needs me."

You frown a bit. Dammit. Why. Human siblings. God. Putting your ears back, you nod a bit. "Alright well, thanks for stopping by."

He gives you a smile before leaning down to kiss your forehead, the feeling of his warm lips fading away as quickly as they appeared.

Well, at least you'll get to see him soon, right? Right. Yes. He will be seen soon.

"See ya laters." He ruffles your hair before making his way out of your room. Soon you hear the front door open and close.

"Hooooly fuck." You can't contain the warm feeling inside of you, giggling like the little bitch you are. "God, David, what the hell have you done to me?"