Convictstuck

med bay

Be john ===>

You are looking at the substitute nurse at the med bay. She was a mean old woman who wouldn't give you any more anxiety meds. You were here for jake. The boy got in a fight and, for the first time in forever, he didn't win. You knew your cousin was but he never hurt anyone and he took half his stealings and gave it out to people who needed it more than he did. So you didn't care. As you sit there jake slowly wakes up. " aaah ow my bloody head hurts" he said sitting up slow. " well....you did get knocked out". You said get a cup of water. " WAIT WHAT! I DIDN'T WIN THE FIGHT?!" he grabbed your arm. You were shocked; jake never cared for fighting so, why would he care now. "DID THAT STRIDER WIN" he.said holding your arm tight. "um....not really... Um you both got same amount of hits in but... you both knocked one another out cold...so it was a draw". You said as jake lets go of your arm. He looks down " ah....i want to go take a shower". He said getting out of bed and walking off. " wait...no...i hear he's in there". You said but it was to late jake was gone.

Be jake ====>

A fucking draw... that hasn't ever happened to you before. It was kind of a shock. You never cared so much about winning a stupid fight before but, for whatever reason, you did now. As you walk into the showers you got to the back one and just turn the warm water on and let it hit your face. You didn't bother with your clothing. " it was a fucking draw....why do i feel so...unhappy with that...?" You thought as you look up. The warm water hitting your face and making your hair wet and fall to your eyes. You were so lost in thought you didn't hear dirk behind you. " most people shower with their clothing off." dirk said and you spun around balling your fist. You look him up and down( he was wet too, but clothed. " look in a mirror" you mumbled out. Dirk pinned you to a wall with an angry look. " A FUCKING draw" he snarls at you. " i could say the same fucking thing". You said you for some reason hated him but then there was another feeling. Dirk was looking at you holding you against the wall. You were deep in thought about how to kick his ass now but he broke you from it with a kiss. Dirk was pinning you to the wall the man who you just got into a fight with and had a draw the man you hated, kissing you....and you actually liked it. You kiss back roughly trying to win dominance. He was winning that one. Dirk picks you up and wrapped your legs around his hips and slams you against the wall not breaking the kiss. God did that feel great. Soon he won the dominance and broke the kiss. Both of you were panting. Just as he was gonna continue, people started to come. He dropped you and walked away. You sit there, trying to comprehend what had went down. You were strangely attached to this strider and you have no clue why. Most people would try and kill the man who knocked them out but for you him actually almost winning a fight with you was a huge turn on. You get up and get new clothes from Karkat. you had a smug look on you face.