Summer Heat ( Dave Strider x Reader )

Awe! Dave look at this one!

You woke up by the sound of shuffling feet. Blinking your eyes open, with a yawn. You looked at the kitchen with tired eyes and saw that Bro was putting some stuff on a pan. Was he making breakfast? You stood up stretching "Bro? What are you doing..?" You whispered sure Dave was still asleep. Bro turned his head looked over to look at you at you. He wasn't wearing a shirt or his hat, so he must woken up not a long time ago.

"Makin' breakfast." He cooed, his strong Texan accent shining through.

"Why though? We mostly just go out and buy somethin'" You walked into the kitchen, making some coffee for yourself and Bro. Dave wasn't a big fan of coffee, he didn't hate it but he wouldn't drink it often.

"Meh, I felt like cooking." He shrugged and flipped what seemed like a pancake.

"Didn't know you cooked" you chuckled and made the coffee. Letting it heat up.

"Talent I guess" he smiled and ruffled your hair. You laughed a bit, and dodged his hand the second time.

"Ima brush my teeth, I'll be back for the coffee" you pointed out and walked to the bathroom. He gave you a nod as response. You opened the door of the bathroom, grabbing your tooth brush, placing some tooth paste on it, and putting water over the top. You placed it in your mouth and began to brush your teeth. After doing so, you spit the paste out, washed your mouth, and then the brush. Closing the water you walked back to the kitchen, with fresh breath.

"Done cleansing your mouth sweetie" Bro teased.

"Oh shoosh, I'm not the one that sucks dick every night." You stuck your tongue out and rolled your eyes.

"Touché" he nodded and chuckled, placing the flapjacks on a plate. You grabbed the coffee cups, pouring some coffee in them. You placed his cup next to the counter and he grabbed it. "Thank you (y/n)"

"No probs Bro" you smiled and walked towards Dave, kissing his forehead and placing a blanket over him. He was drooling like a baby, it was quite adorable.

You decided to set up the table, so you did. You placed the plates and utensils. Then placing the honey, cheese, ham, etc. bro placed the pancakes in the middle of the table. "Why don't you wake Lil man up?"

"Yeah, I should..." You chuckled to your self and walked to the living room.

"Dave, psst, Dave, pssst!" You nudged him and he grumbled.

"Five more minutes mom..." He groaned, turning away from you.

"Daveyy~ I will eat all your Doritos~" you smirked and you swore his ears perked up.

He turned around, sitting up straight. "Who the fucks gonna take my shit." He asked.

"Meee~" you giggled and kissed his cheek. "Brush your teeth, Bro made breakfast"

"He was cooking? Don't we just normally take ou-" you cut him off.

"I said the same thing" you shrugged, and walked to the table.

"Aight" he sighed and shrugged as well, going to the bathroom.

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You placed a piece of the pancake in your mouth and raised your brows. "Woah, what kind of drugs did you put in here? Tastes fucking amazing"

"Just some blunt, man. Nothing much" he shrugged and laughed, you laughed along as Dave joined you in the table, his hair messy and adorable.

"Sup sir bruh" you gave him a wink, and he rolled his eyes behind the mirror shades.

Dave grabbed his own pancake and began eating. You and the Striders talked about your week since it was Sunday. Ugh, school was just around the corner after your three week break.
Bro decided to chime in about the new job down in a club called Winter Bash, being a bar tender. Dave worked as a Dj in a few placed, but you never really fit in a job. Like the time you worked in a machinery place, you decided it would be ok to let a kid pay for a freaking machete and screwdriver. He was obviously one of the police kids, you knew he was but you didn't care and just did. You got lucky by saying you thought his father was right behind him looking at candy.