----------------(YN)'s pov-----------------
I was strolling down the street, heading in the direction of Karkat's hive. He is my moirial and normally we hang out every day.....but every time I try to contact him by Trollian, he doesn't answer. That's why I'm going to find out why. I walked up to his door, and knocked. No reply. What is taking so long! He normally is here on the weekends! I end up going around his hive and into his backyard. There he was, sitting on a bench, with his hands covering his face. Something was definitely wrong. I walk over to him and sit down beside him.
"What's wrong, Karkat? How come you haven't been answering my messages?" I ask.
He removes his hands from his face and looks at me. Red tears were streaming down his face.
"Karkat, what's wrong?" I ask.
"(YN)....No one is speaking to me.... I feel like I'm not important to anyone anymore." Karkat replies, more tears starting to roll down his cheeks.
I pull him into a tight hug, trying to comfort him.
"Karkat...Your important to me...." I tell him.
He pulls away from the hug, and looks at me. There are sparkles in his eyes, and something else I can't quite decipher.
"(YN), do you have red feelings for me?" Karkat says.
I start to blush a bit, but I nod.
"I-I do too." He says blush starting to form on his cheeks.
Karkat caresses my cheek with one hand, and starts to lean closer to me.
Hahahahahahaha I'm evil, leaving you a cliffhanger >:) What will you do next? You'll just have to find out in the next chapter.
-whimsicalArtisan
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Karkat x Reader
RomansaSo, this is a Karkat x Reader, and it is not a lemon. Sorry to disappoint anyone..This was one of my first fanfics, so if it's terrible, I'll most likely agree. Homestuck and all it's characters belong to Andrew Hussie.