"Here's the fridge, don't eat everything I have," He nods over to the small beer fridge. "Here's the cups," pointing at a stack of plastic cups, "Aaaand there's the microwave."
"Really? This is how you live? I've seen hobos who are more specific about their living style than you. In fact, I'm surprised you have managed to survive in a small apartment with such shitty supplies."
Dave snorted. "Yea, as if I'd feel the need to live like I'm some special being that has a special place in relation to everything else. Why don't you just fill yourself a glass of water and realize how lucky you are that I'm takiung you in like this."
"What ever just show me the rest of this place so I know where I can get away from you."
"Wow, you really don't realise the situation you're in, are you?" He retorted.
"I know enough to know that a prick is making me live with him no mattter how much I dislike him and is acting like I'm really lucky because he obviously wouldn't have picked any other random kid off the street."
"Well there's only one room other than this one, and it's beyond that door right there," Dave gestured smugly towards the door they hadn't entered through, "Can you guess what lies behind that door?"
I could almost feel the colour draining out of my face when it dawned on me that kitchens usually have open doors to the rest of the house. It also didn't seem as though the fucker was the type of person to keep guest bedrooms either.
"Judging from your expression, you know what room that is.," Dave stated, sighing, "Look, if it bothers you that much, I'll buy you your own playset and litterbox so you don't have to sleep with me." He revealed a smirk and chuckled.
"You little fucker, you are NOT trying anything on me, nothing." I can't believe I'm actually thinking about this, I most certainly don't want to sleep with a man for any period of time, sexually, romantically, or casually... NO.
"Fine by me, as long as you don't mess too much up, you could technically sleep anywhere here."
"Don't mind if I do, I'm not going to rest for even a moment in that horrible pad you call a recuperacoon." I could tell how childish I was acting, but there is no way he could get me to sleep with him.
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"'Night little man, can't wait until your realise your undying love for me," Dave said in his pajamas, standing at the bedroom door.
"Oh, just fuck off already," Karkat replied before curling into a ball on the kitchen floor with nothing but the clothes he wore the rest of the day.
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Dave's PoV
I can't believe he is actually sleeping on the floor like that. Damn, he looks so cold. He's cute when he shivers.Ugh, this guy's lucky. Dave thought before grabbing a blanket to rest onto Karkat's body, where Karkat unconciously grabbed it and hug onto it with seemingly all his might. Damn.
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Authour's note: Sorry it's sort of short, but I'm new to this and it'll take a bit to start getting better, longer updates. If this is old and there's a lot of parts, I'm fairly certain it will get better.
Opinions, suggestions, and other constructive criticism is appreaciated, thanks!
