Crazy love [Gamreader fanfic]

Crazy love

Moonlight shines on your face as you walk down a gravel road. One side of you is concentrating on the feeling of rocks between your toes. A nice, cool, hard feeling that makes you feel secure and somewhat at ease. The other side is listening to every word of a song that is being blasted throughout your left ear. You live fairly far away from the action, never content with the loud, busy city life. No, instead you live in a small town named Cold Spring in upstate New York. The only other residants that you know of are three really weird, and loud guys, that live just around the corner. As a matter of fact, you hear them now. Always yelling, no peace just fighting. How do they live like that? You sigh and grab your other headphone to drown out the sound, but a slamming noise in the distance causes you to jump. You get up and huff, scowling to point that your mouth could stay like that forever. My god, you've had it up to here! Always the yelling and the slamming and the smashing! Can they just stop?! You stomp all the way to their house and stand on the door step. Straightening yourself out, you shift nervously though you absolutely have no reason. Pushing the feelings behind you, you knock on the door. All the noise stops and you can hear them shoving to open the door. You roll your eyes in annoyance while crossing your arms. "Hey motherfucker, nows not really time, Kar is all sorts of mad now-"

The door opened to a tattered purple and black shirt. Your startled at the sudden insult.. At least you think that it was an insult. He said it so casually like he says it all the time. Maybe, that's his way of greeting people? If it is that's very strange. You snap out of the thought you were having and look up to see who it was. The man was very tall and had copious amounts of hair. Like, so much. You can get lost in it. Not only that, he was really white.. or at least his face was? It looks like he smeared on a bunch of clown make-up. You laugh at little at the thought but quickly go back to normal, not wanting to offend him in anyway. You knew they were weird but... not this weird. You realize he's been giving you this weird look. A kind of sultry, sleepy look that you can't manage to tear your eyes away from his. The both of you just stand there staring at each other for a while now. "Sorry.. this motherfucker all up and spaces out sometimes" he smiles. Woah. Was that sexy or what? Your pretty sure he wasn't even trying. "I-it's okay, but do you guys think you could-" "Oh, yea yea sure, come on in sis" he cuts you off. Sis? Hm, alright. You walk inside cautiously, wondering why he cut you off and why he called you sis? Who does that? He does apperently. When you look around the house it's surprisingly clean and nothing's broken. But what the hell was all that noise out there? You turn to the weird guy who is already sitting and making himself comfy. You decide to do the same. "So, why is always so loud here?" You decide to get straight to the point. "Ah, Karbros always upset and yellin at us for bein fucktards and shit.. dont really listen to 'em" he replied. You kind of just stay silent after that. Not knowing wether to say sorry for asking or.. whatever else. "Gotta name?" His rumbling voice makes you jump, but you nod. "My name's ____, yours?" You smile at him. "The names Gamzee fuckin Makara motherfucker!" He honked. You stiffle a laugh. What's this guy's deal? He's pretty damn cute though.