CrabApple High

Chapter !(: Running Around

[ this chapter is kinda crappy tbh ]

==>Be The Idiot

"Seriously?"

"What?"

"You're idea of a date is running around town for the entire day?"

"I thought it'd be nice to take a tour of the town for a date."

"Dave, it's the fucking middle of January. I don't want to run around in the freezing cold."

"Oh come on, we'll take a couple buses then, just trust me I have a destination for us."

It took a little more convincing, but I finally got Karkat to actually agree with me on this date. Man, this is going to be amazing.

He's gunna hate the first part of this, but once we get to where I wanna go, he'll be happy.

"Hurry up, I wanna go sometime today!"

"Dammit Strider wait a minute, I have to put my coat on." I sighed, and then a frustrated

Karkat came out if his room, fighting with a scarf.

I'm sure that scarf was winning.

"Here, lemme do it." I took the scarf from his hands, untangling the knitted fabric from his fingers, and carefully wrapped it around his neck.

He literally looks like he threw on every coat in the closet. Along with gloves and that scarf.

Its not like we're visiting Antarctica, and its not all that cold out there. My boyfriend's a dork.

A cute, adorable short dork who's going to kill me for making him walk across town in twenty degree weather.

"This better be worth me freezing my ass off. I can't believe I agreed to this without asking where we're going."

"Oh come on, it's not all that bad. Trust me you're going to love where we're going."

He scoffed and mumbled a few more insults under his breath.

This is going to be a long day.

We walked for a while; I had to stop Karkat from falling on ice a few times, and got yelled at even more for bringing him out in this 'ice death trap'. I just told him to calm down and enjoy the walk instead of complaining about it.

Then I got a face full of snow, and a snowball fight ensued. So after about twenty minutes of dicking around and throwing ice at each other, we finally headed back on our trail.

"Dammit Strider. I have snow everywhere on me. And now my hands are frozen. Is the purpose of this date to give me frostbite, 'cause you're doing a damn good job with that."

"No, I'm not trying to give you frostbite. Calm down. Here look there a little store. Let's warm up in there for a bit, ok?"

We got into the small convenience store and immediately sighed in relief from the warm air that graced us.