Cupid (DNF + Karlnap)

Chapter 6: VIP

George POV.

“Thanks so much Dreamie.” I said, tailing the blond as he walked into Techno’s room. “You are my best friend, and the nicest roommate.” I then took a chance to be quite pointed. “Much nicer than Techno is at least.”
“George….” my blond friend seemed slightly off guard by my niceness. “No need for thanks.”

“What did Dream do?” Techno questioned, glancing over at me from the TV show he was watching, yet it seemed he wasn’t really paying attention to us.
“George befriended his new neighbours.” Dream explained.

He went over to the laptop sitting on a desk. It belonged to Techno, yet we all had accounts on each other's laptops. That way if any of us needed to do something but we didn’t have our own laptops on us, then we could use one anothers. I could only assume that Dream was getting the VIP tickets like I said he would.

“Huh,” Techno quirked after hearing what Dream had said. “So you are saying it was good that you weren’t beside us? If you were beside us then you wouldn't have met your new friends.”
“No, that is not what I am saying.” I told the pinkette. “I was just saying that there was a cute boy next door.” He actually looked away from the TV as I said that.

“A cute boy?” He asked, and I merely nodded. Karl had been absolutely adorable when I saw him. Since he had told me that he and Sapnap were just friends then that was fine of me to end up having a newly developed crush on him.
“Yep.” Dream agreed, his voice somewhat solemn, but I ignored it. “Karl was cute.”

“You’re giving away VIP passes?” Techno questioned, turning his attention to the blond who was quickly typing stuff. “To boys that George wants to hook up with?”
“So? George is my friend and if he wants to invite some of his own friends and get them VIP passes he can..” I heard Dream murmur, not turning away from the screen.

“Won’t this make the rest of your fans mad?” The pink haired man asked, crossing his arms over his chest. “Since it shows that you have favourites, or that you want to hook up with your fans.”
“I don’t even know if they are fans.” I defended myself. “They just said they were going to the convention and so I made the offer.”

Techno raised a brow at me and I knew he was likely going to begin on a rant about how I was irresponsible so I added on. “Why would they lie to me? Anyone else who is a fan of us would be throwing shit to sign or asking for a photo.”

“I managed to get two VIP passes.” Dream told the two of us, continuing to type regardless. “You can pick them up later tonight and then just slip them under Karl’s door.”
“You two are ridiculous.” Techno scoffed as he stood up, grabbing the cellphone that had been beside him and stuffing it into his pocket. “I’m leaving.”

The two of us didn’t talk as he walked out of the room, but the moment he shut the door I let out a laugh. “I knew Techno wasn’t big on romance, but I didn’t figure he’d hate it this much. Plus why does he feel like he has the right to get involved in my love life?”

This was a strange situation. I had had crushes before, but never ones that I shared with my two friends. And for the most part I knew the people I was crushing on, yet I had only met Karl earlier today, half an hour ago at most. But I couldn’t help it, he was so sweet and so cute, with an inhuman, almost angelic beauty.

“So what kind of VIP passes did you get them?” I moved over, peering over Dream’s shoulder as he read over something on his screen.
“They can cut the lines wherever they want. They have a spot at the front of the stage in any room they want for shows. They get lunch provided free, just like we do.”

He continued listing other perks but I didn’t pay much attention, only caring about the fact that it meant they could come into the convention for free. Then Karl, I mean Karl and his friend, could watch our panel from the front of the room, and then he could have lunch with us. “And there’s a backstage pass?” I asked. “They can talk to us backstage.” I added.

“Yeah, I guess they can. But why would that matter when you are next door to him.” Dream glanced over, but then he turned back to the screen when our eyes met.
“I know, but it means they can interact with our other friends who could be there. Although I won’t be complaining if he just wants to hang out with us.”

I settled back on the couch in the room before Dream looked over at me again. “Why are you so desperate for him?” He questioned, and although it seemed as though there would be some kind of malice, the questions appeared genuine. For a few long, dragging seconds I was unsure, before cautiously answering.

“He is just pretty.” I told him, since I didn’t have any clearer answers. “He is just… I’m not even sure how to explain it.” My gaze lowered. He was a beautiful brunette who had a majestic, hypnotising voice. I didn’t know how exactly I had come to this crush, yet I found that I just wanted to watch him constantly.

“Okay…. anyway…” the blond hesitated. “There are two passes we can pick up from the convention centre and you can write a note if you want.”
“Yeah, we can do that.” I nodded. There was a notepad sitting on the desk and I knew that Techno always carries pens which I could use.

Karl POV.

“You are so beautiful.” Sapnap said, smiling at me as I played with the buttons of my new shirt while looking in the mirror. He had brought it for me while shopping, a sweet gift which looked beautiful on me. “If it were up to me I would adorn you in gold and jewels and put you on a pedestal for all to admire.”

“Sapnap…” my voice was airy. “Stop speaking about me so vainly.”
“I can’t help it.” He basically bowed, wings folding neatly behind him. “You have the power of charm, my darling. You are so beautiful you could have men shaping the earth for you.”
“Thank you.” I muttered, allowing him to indulge me in comments, just once.

As we stood there I heard a knock on the door, and after Sapnap and I glanced at each other he hid his wings. The two of us made sure our wings were hidden before heading to the door, and I was the one to open it.
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