Darlin' [A Davekat FF]

Fuck off

Karcrabs POV-

Ugh, I hate this stupid school. I just had to move to a school full of "cool kids." (Or "douchebags" as I usually called them.) The point is, people are looking at me weird and I don't like it.
I'm turned heads not only because I'm new, but because I'M ALSO A FUCKING MIDGET!
I'm 16 and still 5'2. I just wish I'd die already but my stupid brother found out about my little "problem." Long story short, I got a long lecture and I'm now in therapy. Hurray.
He also didn't want to stay in the apartment you were in because it would "bring back bad memories" apparently. So, we moved away from our dad and here we are. Texas. You growled softly as you got pushed into a locker on your way to the office.
"Hey asshole! You just ran into this tiny little adorable thing!" I heard someone with a southern accent yell behind you before hear snickering.
"You ok darlin'?" The same voice asked. I turned around to see two really tall, similar looking guys.
They looked around my age but they were at least 6'1.
"Uhhh, sure." I said turning back around and walking away.
'Oh no.' I thought to myself.

~TIME SKIP~

It was now lunch and I decided to go sit in the back and play on my phone.
"Hey darlin'!" The same guys from earlier walked up to my table.
"What do you fuckers want." I said, pulling down my sleeves absent-mindedly, a habit I do quite often.
"Well I'm Dave and this is my twin brother Dirk." The one who calls me darlin' said.
"Um, ok. My name is karkat." I said hoping they'd go away.
"Woah you ok? We don't bite." Dirk said.
"No promises..." Dave mumbled and then got an elbow to the stomach.
I ran a hand through my messy white hair. "Hey I'ma go to our table." Dirk said with a southern drawl walking to the football players and cheerleaders table.

Dave's POV~

I mentally cheered when Dirk walked back to our table.
"You guys play football?" The little albino asked cutely tilting his head a little.
"Well, I do. Dirks on the cheer squad with his best friend Roxy."
"THERE ARE GUYS ON THE CHEER SQUAD?!" He yelled excitedly, standing up. I nodding slightly in between my chuckling. "I'VE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE A CHEERLEADER!" He squealed.
"Why didn't you try out for your last school?" I asked.
"Because my dad didn't want me to look like I was gay." He mumbled. At the end he mumbled something so quietly I couldn't hear what he said.
"Well, today is the day you're going to try out for the cheer team."

((There's chapter one. Wow. I suck. But I've always had a mental image karkat being a cheerleader and prancing around in booty shorts would be the cutest thing. I'll try to update ASAP but that's probably not gonna happen, srry))