"Nnhh.. John..." Dave let out in a soft, moan. "N-no my neck it's..so sensitive, come on..!" The blonde whined, wriggling around under his blanket. "Oh Dave, you look so beautiful under the stars.." John mumbled, trying not to burst out laughing. He was practically on the verge of tears, this shit was priceless! It had been going on for about a half hour now. Dave was talking in his sleep when John came down to wake him up so he could eat breakfast.
John had tickled Dave's sides, tugged on his hair and was now currently grazing his fingers along the taller one's neck. That seemed to make Dave the most flustered for some reason. Well John knew the reason, actually, Dave just said it. John was about to actually wake Dave up until he saw his phone light up. He grabbed the blonde's phone and tilted his head at the message, from Rose.
TT: So what you're saying is that Mister Egbert accepted you liking John?
TG: yeah pretty much
TT: And how exactly did you explain this to him?
TG: well i dunno
TG: last night i carried the little fucker upstairs and threw him on the bed
TG: then when he was completely unconscious i kissed his forehead being the nice guy i am
TG: and i guess daddybert saw me
TG: so when i was about to go back downstairs he just said
TG: hey son dont break my kids heart okay
TT: I imagine the conversation would have been much more elaborate, but go on.
TG: yeah it was
TG: but anyways then he like hugged me and left
TT: Sounds to me like he accepts the fact that you two could possibly be in a relationship at some point.
TG: dyou think thats what he really meant?
TG: you think john maybe told his dad he loved me
TG: thatd be fucking awesome
TT: I'm sure he has mentioned it, and I agree. That would be fucking awesome.
TT: I know I wouldn't mind seeing you happy. Especially you being happy with John, that kills two birds with one stone. Then I will have two happy friends and won't need to deal with all of your drama.
TG: oh shut up you beg to deal with my problems all the time dont give me that
TT: Hey, I'm just saying. I want to see you happy, alright?
TG: yeah whatever
TT: So how is it up there anyways?
TT: Dave?
--turntechGodhead [TG] ceased pestering tentacleTherapist [TT]--
TT: Ah, goodnight then Strider. I hope things work out between you and your love.
TT: Sweet dreams and good luck.
TT: Hopefully John loves you as much as you love him.
TT: Hopefully John loves you as much as you love him.
Holy shit. Dave loves you back? Dave fucking Strider loves you too. He fucking loves you, not like, not like like. Love. Hoooooolllly shit.
Dave opened his eyes and looked at John before looking down at his hands, then snatched the phone from him immediately. "The fuck are you doing Egbert??" He asked, pushing the brunette off the couch. "Jesus christ, I had the fucking weirdest dream.."
John giggled at that, pulling on his tufts of hair behind his ear, like he usually did when he was nervous. A faint blush dusted over the smaller one's cheeks which made Dave tilt his head in confusion. "What's got you all embarrassed?" He asked, looking at his phone and seeing what Rose had said.
Shit.
He knows. He fucking knows. John fucking knows that you fucking love him and it's all Rose's god damn fault.
"You love me..?" John asked, smiling like a big dork, still pulling on his hair. Dave rolled his eyes and pushed John off him, standing up quickly. He hurried over to the dining room table, where Mister Egbert had set out toast, bacon, and eggs. Fuck yeah. Dave sat down and started making his plate, unintentionally making John's as well.
Dave smiled lightly, watching John sit next to him and grab his arm, snuggling into it. Maybe John returned the feelings? He seemed pretty lovey and caring now, perhaps he did. Dave shrugged the other off with a small smile, "I've gotta eat, man gimme a sec." The blonde mumbled as he picked up his toast. As soon as he was about to take a bite, there was a knock on the door.
Dave's mind immediately thought of the worst thing possible..except that was impossible right? There's no way he found out. There was no way Bro could've known Dave was here, right? Right?? "I'll get it!" John chimed, so blissful and happy, hardly even able to focus on anything. Until of course he opened the door. "Hello Mister Strider!" The brunette's eyes went wide as he realized the actual danger of the situation now at hand, and he hurried to close the door, stepping outside with the other. Just stall him as much as you can, just until Dave gets the idea and hides out somewhere.
Dave did get the idea, hurrying to grab his shit and bring it up into John's room. The blonde felt his heart racing as he locked the door. If Bro found out he was here, he'd force him to come back home. No way in hell was he going back there. His hands trembled as he backed up, slipping and falling onto his ass. Dave gulped, watching the doorknob turn and the door eventually opening. Of course John's door didn't lock right.
"Dave?" Said a hush hushed voice as the man entered the room. At this point Dave wasn't even looking, just crying and shaking madly. "I-I'm so sorry.. Please, please don't hurt me..!" He stuttered out, sniffling as he turned away and braced himself for a hit.
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Scars (JohnDave/DaveJohn)
FanficThis is a sadstuck fan fiction about John and Dave. When John finds out about Dave's secret, he does everything in his power to help him out. However, Dave continues to push John away, as well as his problems. Making John think Dave is okay, but pos...
