All you know is your boyfriend just screamed and now your awake, sword already in hand. Wait, where is he? Karkat runs out of the bathroom, crying loudly, he buries his face into you. You drop your sword and ask him what's wrong. He give an astonishing answer of, "hideous." Wow, you totally have zero questions left. You say, "why would you say that, Karkitten?" He notes the concern dripping off of your words and looks up at you with his eyes glaring with a less grey hue than usual. They're red, like your own. You realise you never let him see your eyes, because you yourself, Mr. Stoic Coolkid, were afraid. You reach up and take your glasses off, staring down at him, as usual. He gasps, "oh of fucking course, Dave, of fucking course this is what you were hiding from me all along." He smirks and you play along, " what can I say, I new this exact moment would happen and I was so ready." He hugs you, having to stand on his toes. When he lowers himself back on to the ground he frowns, looks down at his feet, and says, " do you… do you hate them?" You kiss him and leave it at, " no, how could I? They're beautiful. Like you."