Fifteen

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Karkat quickly shoved the phone under his pillow as he heard Kankri come up the stairs. 

"Hey."

"Hi."

Kankri stood in the doorway, obviously drunk, still holding a beer bottle.

"Were you talking to someone?" He slurred.

Karkat shook his head and willed him to go away. "No, just cursing at a video game. You know how it is." 

Kankri nodded, sliding down the door frame. "Imma go to bed you be good..." He stumbled away. Karkat let out a breath and pulled out his phone. He quickly checked Pesterchum, but Dave was offline. He muttered some curses, at Dave for being off and at his brother, who after he had thrown away everything for him, he was barely home and drank when he was. He thought doing what his brother wanted would make him love him, but he guessed he was wrong. 

With those happy thoughts, he rolled over into a restless sleep. 

a/n sorry about short chapter :(

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