Windy Times (John x Dave)
By Homestuckisbae
It was a normal day. I was at Johns and we were sitting, talking. It's funny how normal it seems, but it isn't.
You may be asking yourself, "Well it's just two friends sitting and talking" but you're wrong.
The thing is, is that I'm in love with him. And it sucks.
"-av. DAVE!"
"What? Oh sorry I spaced out."
"As I was saying, who do YOU like?" He asked intrestedly.
Dead. Thats what I felt like when he asked me. Or maybe scared, was the word. I don't have a fucking dictionary in my mind.
"W-what?"
"You heard me Dave!" He said boredly.
"Lets play a guessing game!" I said, trying to stall for time.
"Uh sure?"
We got into a position where I was sitting across from him crisscross.
"Ok," he started, " Is it a boy or girl?" He said uncharacteristically.
"Uhhh boy" I said with a sturdy confidence.
He looked surprised but not to much.
"Ok, whats his eye color?"
Ok shit. Did he seriously just ask me to explain his eye color?! Is he trying to kill me!? If I do it will give it away, or even worse I wouldn't be able to stop.
Ahhh fuck it.
"They are a light sky blue, but not exactly, sometimes they are a stormy ocean blue. It's a wonderous sight" I said, trying to stop myself. He looked very, confused.
"Oh, Dave... I see"
HOLY BALLS HE KNOWS!
Lol cliff hanger