CHPT 4 (I figured it out XD)

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(Karkat's POV) 

We just got back from the store and I was putting the groceries away. "So Kitkat" I groaned at the nickname. "Yes?" I asked turning around to a Strider two inches from my face. I jumped back hitting my back on the cabinet. "OW FUCK!" I shouted holding my back. "Oh shit are you okay!?" Dave asked quickly. "I'm F-fine." I said rubbing my back, My eyes shot open. FUCK IM BLEEDING!  "I umm, Gotta go to the bathroom." I say almost sprinting. Fuck! I can't be bleeding. I hate my blood!  I wipe some blood away with my hand. 

(OKAY, TRIGGER WARNING)

I looked at the red Mutation of Mine. Fuck I hated it. I looked down at my Faded scars. All the memories flooded back. MUTANT! FREAK! KILL YOURSELF!  and the many more Comments. I hated seeing the color Red, it always reminded me of pain. I sighed and pulled my sleeve back down. "Hey KitKat, Are you okay?" I head Dave shout from behind the door. "Yes, I'm fine." Th blood was still running down my back. "Fuck." I muttered. I couldn't reach the cut. STUPID COUNTER!    I shouted on the inside. I opened the door. "Umm, Dace can you help me with something." I asked my eyes on somrthing else. "Yea, what?" he answered.

(Dave's POV)

He cut his back!?  Karkat had just finished explaining to me what happened and I nodded. "Can I see the cut?" I asked. He blushed then nodded Lifting up the back of his shirt the cut wasn't deep but it was across his entire back and it was still bleeding some. "Well, you're gonna have to take off you're shirt." I said bluntly. "WHAT, FUCK NO!" He shouted. "Not only will you're shirt get in the way but it's already covered in blood." I explained. He blushed then looked away. "Fine." he said and reluctantly lifted his shirt over his head. I stared, his short stature and red stained skin was all I could see for a second. "STRIDER!" He shouted. "Hmm?" I answered. "Just bandage it already." He said crossing his arms. "No can do, gotta clean the wound." I said. "I would know." I lifted up my shirt to show the scars and scratches from the many Strife's held on the roof. "What the Fuck!?" he asked. "Don't ask." I waved it off and grabbed a rag and some rubbing alcohol after rummaging through the bathroom. I slowly cleaned the wound. Karkat tensed once I put the rag on his back but then settled after a minute. 

(Karlat's POV)

FUCK!  I thought as Dave continued to clean my back. I stood there Flustered as usual and trying desperately to stand still. "Karkat, raise you're arms so I can bandage it." He said. I nervously raised my arms. His hand went around my chest about three times and the few times he accidentally brushed his hand over my skin every time I screamed inside. (This may be the only time i'm happy the laundry wasn't done XD) I walked into my room and found that none of my shirts were clean. "Dammit!" I muttered. "Hmm?" Dave asked. "I uh, H-have no clean sh-irts" I stuttered. "Oh, here." Dave said pulling his shirt off and handing it to me. "W-what are you gonna wear!?" I asked. He walked ban into the Living room, leaving me in the bathroom. I looked at his shirt, it was kinda big on me and it smelled really good. I walked into the living room and saw Dave had just put on his Jacket. I sat down next to him after turning on the  console and handing Dave a controller. "Ready to get you're ass Kicked?" I asked with a smug look. "Sorry to rain on you're parade but I will be coming out on top." he smirked. "Wanna bet!?" I asked determined to break his stoic face. "Fine, if I win you have to do whatever I want for the next week." he answered. "Same here." I said. We played for 5 minutes and Strider won. He did a victory lap and made it to the fridge, grabbing Apple juice while I threw my controller across the room and cussed him out.

(Dave's POV)

I sat down and thought for a while, "I got something, I want you to watch a horror movie with me." I said looking at him. "Fine, like anything you put on could scare me." he said. 10 minutes into the movie and he's hiding under a pillow. Not exactly what I planned but good enough. *CRASH* "Oof!" I heaved when Karkat pretty much threw himself at me. "Wha-" I was about to ask but was cut-off. "Shut up, just let me stay here until the storm goes away." he muttered into my jacket. I pulled him into my lap and he buried his head into the crook of my neck. I blushed a little smirking and wrapping my arms around his waist. After a couple minutes I could tell he fell asleep. I moved a little but earned a growl so I was still and I thought I could hear him purring. MY GOG, I'M GONNA DIE IF HE GETS ANY CUTER.  I pulled him closer and rested my head on his. Soon dozing off I smiled thinking of him. His short stature, angry moods, big eyes, his sweater, his smile, his everything.

 ~        AUTHORS NOTE     ~

So this and the last chapter I updated in 1 day and i'm really tired so sorry this one was short but please enjoy Dave and Karkat's Cute moments, I know I did. Yes, Author has feelings. XD If I misspelled anything please dont hate cause it like 12:49 right now and i'm too tired to deal with Punctuation. I usually get to 1000 words but it's 974.

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