Sleeping Arrangements

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 Hours had gone by, you and everyone else were very tired. Jake had instructed everyone to follow one of the many trails to the cabins were. Everyone grouped up into groups of 6 and picked a cabin. While trying to figure out if there was even any space left for you to sleep, someone called out at you.

"Hey (Y/N) come share a cabin with us! We have extra room,"  John said, you glanced over. God... Karkat looked like he would kill you given the chance. He scared you. You hesitated but began walking over.

"Golly, (Y/N) are you alright with sharing a cabin with... them? Are you thinking this through?" Jake warned you. You didn't really care, your main concern was Karkat planning to murder you but you doubted that will happen... you hoped. 

"It's fine, I don't really have a choice anyways," You half heartedly  replied. You had claimed one of the 4 beds in the cabin, this cabin was much smaller than the others. Your bed was right under johns, it was the furthest to the back and to the left. You slid into your sleeping bag. This did literally nothing against the cold. It was freezing, and you began to shiver. 

"GOD, YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING DRAMA QUEEN, REMIND ME AGAIN WHY YOU THOUGHT THIS WAS A GOOD IDEA, EGBERT?" Karkat yelled at both you, and John.

There was a quiet chuckle before Dave replied with. "'cause john is thirsty, kitkat."

"THE FUCK IS A 'THIRSTY'?"

 You just ignored their comments and tried to sleep. You were startled awake by a loud 'thump' beside your bed, and a groan of pain. You turned over and saw John laying on his back, on the floor. Before you could ask him if he was okay, he grumbled and got up, crawling into your bed. He was clearly sleepy, and not thinking straight. You tried waking him but failed miserably. 

After 2 fucking hours of trying to wake John, he woke up and nearly jumped out of the bed.

"Holy shit! I'm so sorry (Y/N)!" John was being way too fucking loud for this early in the morning. You checked you half charged phone, it was five in the morning.

"HOLY SHIT JOHN, SERIOUSLY?" Karkat nearly burst your eardrums with his utter lack of volume control.

"haha what the fuck," Dave had been woken from all the commotion, and was sleepily laughing, "john, if you wanted to have some sloppy makeouts with (Y/N), y'all should have like, gone outside or some shit."


(A/N:

Mod Munchy (the editor) here. Just to clarify, Dave and Karkat are sleeping to the right of the reader and John, and Dave is in the top bunk. Sorry we didn't elaborate this in the story, I was going to add it, but it sort of interrupted the flow.)

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