Gamzee's POV
He walked up to Tavros' door with a bouquet of flowers cradled in his arms, and he tapped lightly on his door. Gamzee waited a few minutes before he simply sneaked a peak through the window to the left of the door. He heard giggling before he saw anything, and Tavros talking in that sexy way he talks to him- to someone else. Gamzee dropped the flowers to the floor and dashed across the yard and away from his house.
What's he doing in there?! Probably having fun with someone who is nice to be around! Of course he doesn't want to hang with me... Gamzee thought to himself as indigo tears streaked his face, smearing the clown paint pasted across his skin.
Tavros's POV
"Huh?" Tavros questioned as he rolled over to his front door and stared into the peep hole. He saw the purple flowers laying there on the floor and remembered a small memory.
"Indigo..." Tavros wheeled his wheelchair back and forth as that someone came over to him.
"Tav baby, what is going on?" She asked in a pathetic baby voice as she gave him puppy dog eyes with her finger pressed cluelessly to her lip.
Tavros simply ignored her and kept on trying to remember something, anything on why he'd remember the color indigo.
What is going on? I find myself being checked out of the hospital and meeting back up with my girlfriend, but why do I get the feeling I'm missing something?
Gamzee's POV
I'm nothing. I'm an insane clown who has had problems all his life, of course he doesn't want to be with me... He'd much rather be with someone perfect, and female... Gamzee thought to himself as he wiped the tears from his face. He crouched down behind a tree in the park and laid his head against the rough trunk of the tree. With his hands wrapped around his knees tightly he wailed into his legs and let the tears fall rapidly.
Does he even love me? We have been together for a little over a year now... He got in a car accident and I just wanted to see if he was doing better.. Give him some flowers.. But now he is with some other person.. A girl?!
Tavros's POV
He thought intensely on this topic until his girlfriend left, tired of waiting for him. As she walked out the door of his house she kicked the flowers away. He didn't care that she left. Wheeling himself onto his porch, he picked up the flowers and laid them gently in his lap- a memory triggered.
********hope you like it so far,, if you like yaoi or homestuck or what not,, please comment and tell me what you think..!!.. Get ready for the next part soon cx********
