Summer Heat ( Dave Strider x Reader )

Christmas?????

You sighed softly to yourself, sitting in your bedroom. Going through tumblr and stuff, but once you were about to go out and take a walk, a post caught your attention.

'CHRRRRIIIIIISSSTTTTMAAAAASSS TIME FOR A BIG FAT MAN TO BREAK INTO YO HOUSEEE :D'

You laughed a little, and then realized Christmas was in less than two weeks. Woah, time literally flies by. You thought about it. What where you going to get Dave? A new pair of headphones? Some new styled turntables? You weren't sure, but you did want to give him something special and diffe- maybe an animation!! Or a huge ass poster!! You did live to draw so it seemed liked the best idea so far!

You updated your blog before grabbing some warm clothes and walking out the apartment. You told Dave you were going out for a walk and he said ok. You breathed in the air, letting out a big puff of white fog since it was so cold. Your (h/c) falling on your face a bit. You reached into your pocket grabbing your earphones and putting them on. Looking down at your playlist you clicked shuffle, since you didn't know what to hear.

'🎵 Everybody in the woorld are you listnin'

Aw Yis, this was one of your favorite songs. "One for the Money" by Escape the Fate. While you hummed along to the beat, you looked around your neighborhood. Wishing it wasn't so cold out so you could wear your regular clothes.

"Hey, babe~" a soft voice murmured behind you.

You turned around quickly. Clenching your fists thinking it was a rapist or kidnapper. But it was Dave.

"Fuck man, I thought your were a rapist..." You sighed softly, relaxing your muscles.

He pretended to be hurt by the comment. "You don't even know your boyfriends voice, that hurts" he said.

"Oh shush" you rolled your eyes, placing your hands in your pockets, one of your earphones wasn't on, so heard what he was saying. "Have you been following me?"

"No, I just felt like catching you off guard and-" he gave you a kiss. "-doing that."

You blushed even though this wasn't the first time he's kissed you. You pouted and grabbed his hand. "Now that your here, walk with me" you smiled.

Dave nodded and you walked side by side together in a peaceful silence. Still thinking about Dave's present. He was always saying how presents were over rated but you didn't care, you wanted to be nice and give him something, since he was always giving you stuff like songs, comics, places in his blog, bracelets. He was a dork and you love him.

"Hey (y/n) look up there" he pointed at the sky, you hadn't even noticed it was dark out. "Look at those stars. Those shine brighter than my future" he cracked a joke.

You looked at his in disbelief, it felt like he was going to say something cheesy or deep, but noooooooo. "Are you kidding me Dave?" You stared at him with a platonic face gesture, but followed by a giggle.

"Yes." He said simply, a small smile in his face. He was a complete dork and he just didn't admit it.

"Your insufferable sometimes.." You mumbled.

"You love it." He smirked.

You did, honestly you loved everything about him, and he loved everything about you, or at least he sad he did. You kept walking with him, chatting and blabbering about random stuff, ignoring the Christmas subject.

"Come on (y/n), it's getting really late and we probably should get home" he nudged you, and you nodded.

"Yeah, we should probably get going" you chuckled and started heading you apartments way.

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You stool your coat off as you entered the apartment and he did the same. You went to the kitchen and grabbed two cups, putting some milk in them. You heated the milk up and placed some chocolate in them. You put marshmallows in yours and asked Dave if he wanted some.

"Davey! You want marshmallows?" You called to him.

"Yeah! That's sounds cool!" He called back.

You placed marshmallows in his too. Grabbing both the cups, you headed to the living room, and sat next to Dave in couch, who was flipping through the channels to find a good show or maybe even movie. You handed him his cup, and held your own. He was found one of his favorite shows, Doctor who, and he watched it, you enjoyed the show too so you didn't complain.

You cuddled with him, watching the show while getting sips from your hot chocolate. You laughed softly when the Doctor acted dumb, you just loved him.

That's how you spent your night, calmly and soothingly, watching the cool ass tv show. You couldn't ask for more.