Dont touch the cape

21 1 0
                                    

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The art is drawn by a friend, not me. Also not using Dave and karkat's font. Bold lettering is karkat.

"Karkat. Stop."
"No."
"Yes."
Karkat had gained a weird obsession of fucking with Dave's cape. He could be flirting with him, yelling at him, or other things. But he chose the cape. And Dave wasn't to fond of it.
"Karkat, I'm warning you.''
"Yeah? What are you gonna do?"
Thats when Dave pulled him off and shoved him against a wall. He forcefully kissed him for at least a few minutes. When Dave let karkat go, he was breathless, flushed, and wide eyed.
"Didn't I warn you?"
Dave smirked with that comment, pushed up his sunglasses and winked, then calmly walked away.
When karkat regained his senses, he ran after Dave, still heavily flushed, yelling at him. Needless to say that when karkat caught up, he did the same.

What they didn't know is that Rose was sitting in a vent recording it all. After all, you get bored easily on a asteroid.

What Am I Doing With My LifeWhere stories live. Discover now