Chapter 4

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Karkat POV
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I feel my cheeks heat up after I spoke. I quickly hid my face in my sweater

"Y-you do?"
"YEAH I DO..."
"For how long?"
"SINCE THE METEOR"
"Really?"
"YEAH..."

I hear him chuckle and I look at him

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"I WAS AFRAID YOUD REJECT ME"
"no man. Karkat I think it's more than like. Maybe love"
"REALLY?"
"Yeah really"

I feel like my heart just skipped a beat. the Dave Strider, is in love with me? Is this a dream?

"So um kitkat, do you maybe want to be uh boyfriends?"
"SURE"

I let a smile appear and dave stands up, stretching. I look over to him and stand along with him. He quickly turns his head and takes my hand. I blush a bit and hide my face

"You're adorable"
"I AM NOT"
"yeah you are"
"NO I AM NOT"
"You are in my eyes"

I feel my cheeks heat up more

"HOW CAN I TELL IF IM CUTE IN YOUR EYES, IF I NEVER SEE THEM?"
"Touché babe"
"SO ARE WE..."
"Do you wanna be..?"
"YEAH"
"Then yes we are"

I watch as the Blonde takes my hand in his, romantically and kisses it; as if reenacting a cheesy yet sweet scene in a romcom. My cheeks turn a light shade of red, and he smiles at me

"This is probably the best decision I've ever made"
"REALLY? A FUCKUP LIKE YOU HAS A GOOD DECISION? BUT I CAN SEE HOW YOU THINK ITS A GOOD ONE"
"It's a good one 'cause it involves me and you being together"

I nod in agreement and stand up since other pink fleshed beings known as humans were exiting the theatre. Dave drags me out but keeps hold of my hand as if he never wanted to let go. I wouldn't mind it.

"WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?"
"to my place kitkat"
"WHAT?! WHY?!
"cause I wanna spend more time with my boyfriend"

My cheeks heat up again. Goddamnit dave stop being so kind ugh

"WELL WHY AT YOUR PLACE?!"
"cause I got cool shit and I don't have an annoying ass brother who won't shut the fuck up about triggers n' shit."
"TRUE"

I shrug as his statement was correct. Dave ends up walking me straight to his apartment. It's so...tall. What floor does he live on? Guess I'll find out. I follow him into the elevator and he presses the 13th floor button. That's the top floor. Holy shit he lives up there

"YOU LIVE AT THE TOP OF THIS THING?"
"Yeah, the view's pretty nice. Especially at sunset or dawn "

I nod as the thing we stood in, dinged and opened. Dave exits so I follow. We made our way down the hall and into room 13-4. The living room was spacious like hot damn. But what the fuck are those plush things

"DAVE WHAT THE FUCK ARE--"
"don't touch them. They aren't used for plushie purposes"

It takes me a minute to process what he meant, when I understood; my face contorts into a disgusted expression. I move my hand away from one and I follow dave over to the couch where he had plopped down

"Whatcha wanna do babe?"
"I DONT KNOW"
"No requests? Do you wanna cuddle? You wanna play video games?"

I shrug and I sit beside him, which lasted for a few seconds until he pulls me into his lap. My cheeks flush red and I hide my face quickly

"Awwww is my Karkitten shy?"
"N-NO"
"you stuttered"
"SO?"
"Soooooo you are?"
"I AM NOT!"
"Sure you aren't~"
"GOD YOURE ANNOYING"
"but you love me"
"YEAH"

He gives a throaty chuckle before burying his face into my neck and leaving soft kisses there. As If my situation couldn't get worse, I start purring from comfort. Just great

"Aww that's adorable"
"S-SHUT IT"
"Make me"

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