Yeah, as cliché as it sounds, it was a brand new day to look forward to. You had a shitty week and hopefully. Just hopefully this Friday was going to be better.
You turn up your music a bit, sighing as you turn to a number by the Beatles.
They weren't your favourite band but you sure as hell loved them.
So did your mom.
Shit shit shit, Captor quit making yourself sad!
You stumble back upon running head first into big muscly chest.
You hoped to god it wasn't a jock. Please don't be a jock.
You look up from your pile of math papers scattered on the ground to find-holy crap.
Holy absolute shit he was stall and scruffy and HOLY SHIT ATTRACTIVE.
It was the honour student Karkat Vantas. He had passed math first semester and completed all his work before they even started passing out homework.
He hung around the campus to help students out, despite being a student himself. He was wildly praised as an administrator.
You snapped out of your girly phase while staring at him.
"Hey. You suck at math. These grades are pitiful."
You can hardly swallow. His beard was a major turn on.
Major.
He's smiling, which makes you think he's joking.
He passes you a piece of paper which has his number and address scribbled on the front.
It was awfully handsome handwriting that made your heart flutter.
"Call me about.. 4 tonight. I'll teach you some secrets on passing this last semester. Don't. Fucking. Forget."
He winked at you, making you turn away and nod through absolute red cheeks.
"A-alright," You chirp.
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LIVING LIKE KINGS. (Solkat)
FanfictionSollux is a young teenager at the rank and IQ of fucking retarded. He sets up a date with a former friend, Karkat Vantas, but when he returns home from school, he finds his uncle waiting for him with a steel and ready to use blade to his gut.
