My Broken Mind (Ike x Firkle)

We're home

Firkle's POV

I felt awkward. I didn't know what to do or say. I have never talked to him in my life and now I'm staying at his house. I want to say something but I can't think of what to say. Ike just saved my life and now I'm spending the night...He doesn't know me very well, he's never tried to talk to me, he had no reason to save me but he did anyways. Oh god why do I have to be so awkward.

"Thank you.." I mumbled.
"Hm?"
"For saving me and all."
"Oh, it's no prob bob."

'Did he just call me Bob? Aw fuck he doesn't even know my name.'

"Um..m-my name isn't Bob"
"I know, that's just a saying. Your name is Firkle right?"
"Yeah"

He chuckled a little bit then stopped walking. I stopped too then finally noticed we were in front of a green house. He opened the door and walked in, I followed.

"Um..stay here. I'll be right back." I just nodded as he walked into the other room. After a few minutes he and a women came into the room.

"Oh my goodness!! Are you okay? Do you need to go to the doctor? Are you hurt? Any cuts? You want something to eat or drink? Do you nee-"

"Mom calm down you're probably scaring him." Ike said rolling his eyes.

The lady was scaring me but only a little.

"I'm just making sure he's okay boobie."

Ike's face became red. Probably from the horrible nickname.

"I-i'm fine, just tired." That wasn't true. I was wide awake I just want to get away from this conformist. I think Ike could tell cause he came and grabbed my arm.

"Yeah mom it's late. Firkle can stay in my room. We will be fine don't worry." Ike said while dragging me up stairs. We quickly got into his room and he shut the door.

"Hehe...sorry she can be overprotective sometimes." Ike said rubbing his hand on the back of his neck. "I can tell you're obviously not tired, so what you wanna do?"

"I don't know"
"You wanna talk or..."
"Sure"

Ike then jumped on his bed and motioned me to sit next to him. I awkwardly sat next to him as he..stared at me?

"So you're goth right?"

Someone got it right for once! Thank fucking god he didn't call me emo.

"Yeah."
"That's awesome dude!"
"Wait what? You think being goth is awesome?"
"Yeah. Goths see the world differently than other people. And you guys don't really give any shits of what people think of you. I think that's awesome!"

I know he's a conformist and all...but he's actually kinda cool.

Time skip

"Okay I know goths think that love is conformist, but do you have a crush..?" Ike asked leaning towards me.

I leaned back a little. "No I don't have a crush...but I don't think love is conformist."

Ike's eyes widened a little.

"You don't?" He said smiling.
"No. I just think love is a game. A horrible, dark, dangerous game. That's why people say don't play with love because it's dangerous. Love is a game I would never want to play because I will only get hurt more than I already am."

Ike looked at me disappointed. Why would he be disappointed? Shit I'm probably being too depressing.

"It's getting late and we have school tomorrow lets try and get some sleep."
Now he thinks I'm weird. I don't want him think that ugh. Wait..why do I care what a conformist thinks? 'Maybe because he's nice to you, saved your life, and extremely cute. What no not cute. He's not cute. I'm just tired, I need sleep.'

"You can sleep on my bed and I'll go sleep in my brothers room." I nodded my head and he walked out.

Now I'm alone again. I layed down on his bed and I could smell his scent. Vanilla and maple syrup. I closed my eyes trying to fall asleep until I heard the door open. I look to see a blushing Ike with his back against the door.

"Um..yeah turns out my brother is home and not alone.."

'Yes!! Now I won't have to be alone.'

"Ok I'll sleep on the floor then." I said getting off the bed.
"What? No no. I'm not letting you sleep on floor. You stay right there while I sleep on the ground."

"But it's you're bed. And I don't mind sleeping on the floor. I'm use to it."

"Ok fine. We'll both sleep on the bed." He then jumped on the bed next to me and layed down.

"Um..Ok then?" I mumbled under my breath.
"Good night Firkle."

I layed down next to him. My face was starting to feel hot for some reason. Someone probably turned up the heat. Whatever it doesn't matter.

"Night Ike."

Sorry for not updating yesterday I got caught up in a bunch of stuff.
Tell me some stuff I could improve on cause I feel like I'm doing a bad job...
But thanks for reading and voting :D