Chapter 3
the stars, the moon
they have all been blown out
you've left me
in the dark x
Shit shit shit shit. You're a major fuck up. He fucking pulled away from you, like you were some disgusting mutant of a human.
"Fuck I'm sorry-I didn't mean to-" You were mumbling apologies like your life depended on it. It wasn't that big of a deal, all you did was touch his hand. But fuck if he didn't return those feelings you weren't really sure what you were going to do.
"Hey. Dave. It's ok. It's ok, all you did was touch my hand, I wasn't expecting it. Shhh. I'm not mad, calm down." Karkat said, using the most soothing, calm voice you had ever heard. It did calm you down, infact it calmed you down so much that you fell asleep. You think. Can you fall asleep in a dream bubble? Probably.
You wake to the nice feeling of delicate fingers threading lightly through your hair. It feels good. But you need to get up.
"ughh-Oh, uh, hi Karkat." He hums a hello in response. Good enough.
You realize he's still staring at the stars, his eyes wide, jaw loose, lips parted slightly. God, you want to kiss him.
So you say "fuck it" to that ball of anxiety and you lean in.