Strider Problems (Dave x Reader)

Let's just drink some AJ man

You're running as fast as your legs will let you, stumbling every once in a while, regaining your balance and hold back every single tear that is begging for an escape from your tear-duct.

You ran past Sollux and Karkat with Kankri tagging from behind them. Running through them, you can feel them staring at you. You ignore them as they call your name desperately trying to get your attention.

You stop at the door and are catching your breath. You can't hold it back. Tears stream down your face as you knock on the door and repeatedly ring the door bell.

"Give me a second. Good God!" Dave opens the door, "What the hell is your pro- Jegus (F/N)! What the hell is wrong!? Here come in here."

Dave led you in the house. You had your hands on your face, and were crying like a mother who lost her child to an illness. You sat on the couch still crying, as Dave came from the kitchen with two bottles of AJ, a spoon, and a gallon container of (F/F) ice-cream. He stopped and grabbed a box of tissues. You looked up and cried a laugh as hot tears raced down your face. Dave knew exactly what to do when you're sad. Something Dirk never did.

"Hey (F/N), don't cry. Who did this to you? I'll cut them down so fast, it'll be like they'll have to watch a video in slow motion to see what happened."

Dave leaned over, still stoic, and hugged you from the side. You grabbed a tissue from the box on his lap, and cleaned up the black river of mascara that was running down your face.

'God. I'm such an ugly cryer...' you thought to yourself.

Dave laughed at you. Though you wiped off the makeup it slightly stained your face. You punched him playfully for laughing at you.

"You're an ass." you said playfully.

"But you'd want this ass. And that's all that matters." Dave retorted as he handed you a cold bottle of AJ.

You smiled and thanked him for the juice. You were still shaking from the amount of emotions flowing inside you. You felt like the world just came down on you in one swift sweep.

"Now (F/N). What happened."

Knowing that as you explained the story you'd cry, Dave handed you the spoon and opened the ice cream.

You accepted them as you told him the story. Turns out you did need the ice cream. Dave knows you too well. It's kinda scary, but you were cool with it.

You just nuzzled into Dave's chest as he rocked you trying to comfort you feeling pity for you and absolute anger toward his Bro. That was a douche move for him to crush your heart in a way you wouldn't be able to understand.

Okay so the line thing when the story finished got annoying to make so I'm going bold. Anywho I hope you liked this! I'll be writing more, just thought this was a good cliff hamger!

~AliceM