Karkat x Reader lemon

Rebel Love

Rebel Love

(your p.o.v.)

Where was I? None of this was familiar. I was sitting on a  grey couch. I looked over to see Karkat perched on the coffee table.

"HOW ARE YOU FEELING Y/N?"

"Fine, I guess. Where am I?"

"YOU DON'T REMEMBER, DO YOU? YOU'RE AT MY PLACE, I DIDN'T KNOW WHERE YOU LIVED, AND I WANTED TO TAKE YOU SOMEPLACE... SAFE," his tone softened.

"Thank you. I really appreciate it, Karkat," I said, blushing.

(Karkat's p.o.v.)
Dammit, y/n had to go and blush. That blush was extremely cute. It's hard not to tell her how I am feeling. I stayed on my perch and looked away from her face, contemplating whether or not I should tell y/n my flushed feelings for her. Nobody would understand this rebel love.

(your p.o.v.)

"Karkat, I..I-"

My sentence was cut off by his soft lips on mine. This was a little sudden. I'm not saying that I didn't like it, but it was fast, we barely even knew each other. I pushed him back a little bit and looked him in the eyes.

"Karkat, what are you doing? I don't know you all that well and that was kinda fast," I said, biting my lip.

"I'M SORRY. I SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT. I RESPECT THAT YOU PROBABLY DON'T WANT ME TO DO THOSE THINGS. I JUST- I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU," he replied.