John was surprisingly friendly. The last time I remember us holding a conversation was when he was bawling his eyes out because he wasn't a homosexual. I was idiot for pushing him too far then. I suppose I should've waited to tell him my feelings. I ruined our friendship... Or so I thought.
I remember all of this happening in December at a New Years party at Karkat's. It is now supposedly October. My memory is all kinds of fucked up. We must've made up or something because now the boy won't leave me alone! Why is he torturing me like this?! He's not gay and he knows I have a crush on him! God. But this tight hug he has me in is nice... Wait! I should'nt think that way... We are just bros... Just bros.
Hey guys! I'll be uploading a longer chapter here shortly! I just wanted yall to get a taste of what Dave is feeling! Most of the story is going to be in Johns POV anyway!
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Picking Up The Pieces
FanfictionJohn and Dave were together for months before the "incident" tore them apart. After Dave was put in a coma the heartbroken Egbert fell into depression. A Miracle occurs when Dave wakes up and John finally feels at ease. But when the Strider canno...
