"OW! Be gentle!"
Tears run down your face as Dave pulls the remaining glass out of your back. "Sorry, dude. It's glass. It's going to hurt." You huff and sniffle as he cleans up the blood with a damp towel. You lay back when he's done, relieved the pain is over. He tangles his long fingers in your soft (and admittedly very messy) hair. You look up at him, too tired and hungover to speak to him. You roll over, resting your head on his chest. He was really warm and big so he was like a big human pillow. Actually, come to think of it, that's really...disturbing. At least he isn't actually a pillow. God damnit, you're rambling again! "You okay, Vantas?" he says. The sudden break of silence makes you jump, but you relax and nod. "So, what happened last night that made you decide to drink 10 bottles of liquor?" He says, probably looking down at you. You can't really tell with his stupid shades in the way. Who wears shades to bed anyways? What a prick. "It's nothing. Just quadrant problems.." You say, not wanting to worry him more than you already have. Plus, you really don't know how to explain it in a way that his tiny undeveloped human thinkpan can understand. He sighs, leaning his head back on the wall. You soon find yourself kind of dozing off again, so you try to shake your head to wake you up. To no avail does it actually work though. Dave is just so nice and comfy and warm and...soon you're asleep in his lap. You could have swore he laughed before you slept.
You can also feel his hand on your head.
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I think I like you. (A Davekat Fanfiction) (DISCONTINUED)
RomanceSadness was all Karkat could see in his future. Until Dave came and turned that around.