Karkat x Reader: Stupid Human Weather

You huddled into your blanket, shivering and allowing your body to sink into the couch. You sat there in silence listening the wind howl outside, blowing around snow and cold air.

A knock pulls you from your thoughts, and you act like you didn't hear it, nestling into your couch and blanket that shield your body from the freezing air inside your home. What you would give for a heater right now...

Another knock, this one more urgent, sounds through the house. Realizing it would be cruel to allow someone to freeze to death on your doorstep waiting for you to answer the door, you reluctantly stand, draping the blanket around your shoulders and feeling like a lord of Winterfell (AN: Hehehe... I made a reference.) You open the door to reveal a shivering Karkt, bundled up in two jackets, two scarves, and about three beanies.

He glared at you. "About fucking time." he growled, "Gonna let me in or what, bulgelicker?"

You stepped aside, gesturing for him to enter your humble abode. He quickly obliged, stepping past you as you closed the door behind him and returned to your spot on the couch. He took off his jacket and other such protection against the cold and sat next to you, shivering.

"Why the hell is your hive so fucking cold?" he grumbled. You hold the blanket up, inviting him to cover up. He was silent for a moment, then quickly scooted over to you, sitting directly next to you and pulling the blanket down over him. A smirk finds its way onto your face, but you decided not to say anything and ruin this perfect moment.

After a moment of drowning in uncomfortable silence, you shiver again, instinctively snuggling closer to the warm Karkat next to you.

He freezes, and what you just did sinks into your mind. You move to sit up, to end this embarrassing moment, but something stops you. Make that Someone. You look to see an arm wrapped around your waist. A blush makes its way onto your face when you realize that Karkat, this king of 'Don't Fucking Touch Me' land, was cuddling you. You hesitate, but sink into his side, laying your head on his chest. He glanced at you, and smiled, kissing your forehead.

You both know, without words, that love has blossomed.

AN: Wow. That ending was crap, but I was tired! 4:00 am is not a good time to write! Anymahoozy, please comment! Buh-bye for now muh ducklings! ^-^