Be happy boy. You're now happy boy.
Why are you so happy? Well, you just learned that Dave liked guys...and he isn't going with that one girl! You could just...kiss him! But of course you wouldn't. You don't know how he feels about you. But still, that could be a chance, right? Hopefully...
"So Egbert," Dave started, "I'm guessing you're staying here all night?"
"Yeah. My dad's working late tonight."
Dave nodded, leaning back on his hands on the bench. "Hmph."
You guys just sit there for a couple minutes, not sharing any words to each other. "Yo, my Bro's busy tonight, like really busy. Is there a way I can have a drive home, or like stay the night?"
You look over at him and smiled. "Yeah, you can probably sleep over."
Dave chuckled and leaned in towards you.
"Will your dad stay home?"
"Uh, yeah probably."
Dave chuckled, putting his hand on your theigh. "Then we have to stay quiet..."You scoff and push him away. He'd always make innuendos or sex jokes to you all the time before sleep overs. Dave chuckled and retracted back, leaning on his hands again.
"Egbert, you show you liking for me way too much."
"Shut up, Strider."
You chuckled and look at him with a small smile.
God will something good happen between you two?You and Dave chit chatted for a bit, talking about all the snotty girls in school.
"Fuck yeah dude, I'd pay her to give me a bj in the bathroom. "
"Why man? She might have herpes. A couple of my friends told me that."
"John, I dated her and she didn't give me herpes."
Wait what?
"Gross, man." You crossed your legs on the bench and look at the ground.
"So what did you and Stacey even do? Was she the attention whore that she always is? "
Dave looked at you grinning. "Fuck yeah. Taking selfies with her friends and flirting with the other girls." He chuckled and leaned up at you again. "Omg Rebecca we need a selfie together, I'll tag you in it don't worry." Dave fixed his pitch to shove like a basic white girl.
You spuffle out a snicker and wrap your arm around his neck. "Bitch you better. I need that one dude you follows you to see my account." You did the same and stuck out your tongue. "Woah, man. Don't be homo all on me. Plus that one dude is a douche." Dave teased and leaned away from you. You roll your eyes and kicked his leg. "Um, I'm queersexual and bi-demo queer-gender, don't make fun of my pronouns and my sexuality. It's not a phase." //same John //
Dave chuckled out loud. "Stop making up genders tumblr."
"You can basically make autism a gender."
"They already have man. "
"Oh God..."
//side note, I'm not making fun of all Trans, whatever your gender is it sexuality is, it's just that tumblr is a breeding ground of genders, just calm down. Ilu all and whatever gender you are ❤//
"Speaking of Stacey, I highly doubt she could dance."
"Dance? Like slow dance?"
"Yeah dude.
Dave looked over. "Yeah. I've heard from many guys she can't."
You look away sheepishly. You don't know how to dance at all.
"Well, I don't know how to either."
//fun fact in sixth grade, one of my guy friends asked me out to the dance and the whole dance he wanted me to slow dance with him, and he literally suggested a slow song. Slow dance and all. I was so awkward and I just ran away from him cause he was touching my hips and shit. //
"What?" Dave sputtered and looked at you. "You don't know how to slow dance?"
"...No..."
Dave got up and looked around ,then finally holding his hand out to you.
"Cmon. "
" What? "
" Get up. No one's around. "
You did so, grabbing his hand and standing up from your position. "Are you seriously gonna teach me?"
Dave nodded, scooting out away from the bench. "This is something you dreamed of, I'm sure."
Fuck.
You are gonna be taught by Dave Strider himself how to dance a slow dance.
Will it lead to showing feelings?
You just hope for the best...//hello remember that this story existed? Me neither. But hey I'm back and hopefully you didn't get offended this chapter. I only have a few more chapters left, but hey its going good so far and hopefully you guys think so too. Can you guys give me more suggestions on what else could happen? That'll be nice tyyyy//
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I'm Not Alone - JohnDave (SFW)
Teen FictionTonight is the night. The biggest night in every teens history. The night that'll make you remember till you die, maybe right before you die. Maybe the night you're with your soul mate. Well, if would be that night... If you had a date.