Chapter one - Planning

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ectoBiologist [EB] began pestering turntechGodhead [TG]

EB: hey, dave!

TG: sup

EB: dave it's so pretty outside!

TG: dude i live in texas

EB: yeah, i know.

EB: i was thinking...

EB: maybe you could fly here for christmas?

TG: what

EB: i mean it's just an option!

EB: i'm not making you or anything!

EB: i just thought that maybe you would like to see snow!

TG: ive seen snow before dude

TG: just not in a long time

EB: so is that a yes?

TG: well bro is going to be gone for a while again

TG: so why the hell not

TG: i can have someone to spend christmas with besides that ungrateful asshole

EB: sweet! i will be expecting your arrival!

EB: when are you going to leave?

TG: well

TG: as soon as possible

TG: so probably in about two days or something

EB: that gives me plenty of time to get stuff ready!

EB: well, i'm going to go for now dave!

EB: bye!

TG: later

ectoBiologist [EB] ceased pestering turntechGodhead [TG]



You are now Dave Strider.
You are John Egberts best bro. Although, you feel a little more strongly towards him.
You've been his bro since as long as you can remember. You've visited him multiple times, and he has also visited you. You enjoy the time the both of you get to spend together, but to bad you can't spend it closer. You have developed a liking for John. For the longest time, you have just longed to hold Egbert in your arms, to be able to kiss him, to tell him that you love him without scaring him. But sadly, John is not a homosexual. You've never spent Christmas with anyone but Bro. It's a nice change, you suppose. But you really should get packing so you can leave sooner.
You gather your belongings, trying to leave out what you think would be totally useless and dead weight in this situation, but you stop in your tracks. If you're going to spend Christmas with John, then you have to get him a present! All of the money that you have has to be spent on a plane ticket. Maybe Bro keeps some extra cash somewhere in his room. You decide that it couldn't hurt to look.
You walked silently into your Bros room, ignoring the intense stares of all the puppets spread around his room, what a fucking slob, but your room is just as messy, so you have no room to talk. You begin to rummage through his drawers and a few seconds later, bingo, you found what you were looking for. You found exactly forty bucks and seventy five cents buried beneath his multiple bedazzled thongs. Well played, bro. You take this prize and slip it into your pocket. You feel your phone vibrate. John must be pestering you again.


ectoBiologist [EB] began pestering turntechGodhead [TG]

EB: dave! i just wanted to see how the packing is going!

TG: dude its been five minutes

TG: all i have packed is a damn pair of boxers

EB: oh

EB: it feels like an hour

EB: dave im boredddddddd

TG: do you want me to get packed or not dude

EB: yeah........

TG: then give me some time man

turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering ectoBiologist [EB]

Well, that came out really bitchy, didn't it? Go say you're sorry, asshole.

turntechGodhead [TG] began pestering ectoBiologist [EB]

TG: sorry dude that came out bitchy

TG: ill message you when im halfway done

TG: just hang tight

turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering ectoBiologist [EB]

EB: dave!

EB: damn it!

ectoBiologist [EB] ceased pestering turntechGodhead [TG]

You're John now.
You're anticipating Daves arrival.
Even though it's only been about a minute since you disconnected from your last chat, and he isn't packed, nor on a plane to your house.
"Ugh, he's taking forever!" You whine.
What will it be like spending Christmas with someone you love dearly?
Oh, right, I forgot to mention this.
You secretly have feelings  for Dave. Maybe this is why you're so..impatient.
Well, Christmas is still a week or so away, but Daves arrival is dated to be sooner. You can wait for Christmas as long as you have Dave, you tell yourself.
Oh, now you sound awfully cheesy. You ruffle your hair and think for a while.
Maybe Dave has the same feelings? You decide that sounds silly, and you decide it would be better to ignore that thought for now. Time got away from you, and Dave is pestering you again. You look at your phone, it's been about twenty minutes since your last conversation. Jeez, thinking sure is time consuming.

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