some fluff for the soul

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I want a soft kind of love. A best friends kind of love. A " good morning baby. Ill make coffee and meet you in the shower" kind of love.  I always have. And daves always been able to give me it.That soft gentle love. The kinda love that makes you question if  youve ever felt love  before. That kind of love. I want it. And i have it.

Karkat put his pen down,  pinning his paper into his  paper binder and shoved it to the side. he may be 19 but his room looked like a teenage girls, he had posters all over his wall and still done these cringey diary entrys.

"hey babe. you in here?" dave asked softly as he peered into the room. karakt turned round in his short red  spinny chair and smiled "yup- did you get the food?" he whined and dave nodded, closing the room door and sitting on karkats bed, pulling the mcdonalds bags of food with him and patting the spot beside him,  opening the takeaway bags swiftly and they both began eating.

"mmmrfffmm. love you!-" karkat said with a mouthfull of burger, dave reached over and kissed his head "Heh, love you too bro."

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