(Okay, just so you know... English is not my first language and this is, actually, my first fanfiction in english. So I'm sorry if there's some mistakes. I really am :C)

There he was again; expressing feelings that you would never imagine he had if you didn't put him against the wall, letting him without escape.

"Yeah, okay. I think that maybe I kind of like you.", he said and, in that moment, his voice wasn't sounding loud or angry as always. "And I said MAYBE, right? Don't be so full of yourself!"

And then you laughed, smelling his sweet blood going through his veins in an adorable speed; he couldn't be more nervous.

So you decided to act like the man in the situation and took an attitude. That was the first kiss for both of you... Ridiculously romantic.

Ridiculously innocent.

But, of course, this innocence was being lost as these "dates", in some isolated part of the meteor, were becoming more frequent.

You could also notice that he was getting less and less nervous with the time and, now, you are the one against the wall, waiting for him to lead this; after all he is the leader. He kisses you, pressing his body against yours, with his fingers touching your skin, inside of your shirt, in a not so delicate way.

So he stops kissing you and starts to bite your neck, motivated by the sweets little sounds that leaves your mouth every time he does that. You love to tease him, you love to motivate him.

You decide that it's about time to advance a little more and, then, you put your hands under his shirt, scratching his back. He mumbles a little, you can't understand a word; actually it's interesting and funny the way he speaks so low in these moments, considering he is always screaming in the rest of the time.

Your lips are connected again and his hand is in a higher place of your body, actually, under the back part of your bra; he is almost opening it. You can't complain, you are enjoying it.

But you decide to complain anyway.

You just stop everything you are doing, all of a sudden, and push him away a little bit.

"Weren't you supposed to be doing your leader stuff right now, Karkles?" you ask him, with a grin on your face. You love to tease him.

"What the fuck?", this is his first reaction. "Oh, fuck! I know what you're doing! You are trying to make me fucking mad! But this shit is not gonna work!"

"What?! Do I look like joking here?", you say trying not to laugh. "I'm being pretty serious here! Weren't you supposed to be leading us right now or something like that?"

"Oh, shut up, Terezi!", he rolls his eyes and you know that he got your little game. "I'm busy with more important stuff right now, okay?"

"Even more important than be the leader?", you blink your red eyes at him, making he nervous all over again; you can smell his cheeks getting warm. A little smile appears in your face while you bring him closer to you again.

"For fuck's sake, Terezi! I said shut up!", he yells. You can't help but laughing; and you know he is starting to get angry but you don't actually care about it. You know the way to calm him down.

"So, shut me up." you basically whisper. And, obviously, he shuts you up. In the exactly way you wanted.

Ridiculously romantic. Not that innocent.