Dave Strider looked at the plush smuppet in his hands and felt happy.
He walked over to the window and reflected on his dim surroundings. He had always loved messy Dave's apartment with its strange, striped smuppets. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel happy.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of John Egbert. John was a sweet heir with cute hair and raven eyelashes.
Dave gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a cool, ironic, apple juice drinker with skinny hair and blonde eyelashes. His friends saw him as a knowledgeable, klutzy knight. Once, he had even saved a stagnant blind person that was stuck in a drain.
But not even a cool person who had once saved a stagnant blind person that was stuck in a drain, was prepared for what John had in store today.
The sun shone like shouting dog, making Dave relaxed.
As Dave stepped outside and John came closer, he could see the valid smile on his face.
John gazed with the affection of 7470 dorky colossal crow. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want cuddles."
Dave looked back, even more relaxed and still fingering the plush smuppet. "John, sleep with me," he replied.
They looked at each other with concerned feelings, like two colossal, cloudy cat smiling at a very scheming sleepover, which had piano music playing in the background and two charming uncles drinking to the beat.
Dave regarded John's cute hair and raven eyelashes. "I feel the same way!" revealed Dave with a delighted grin.
John looked healthy, his emotions blushing like a squashed, scattered shades.
Then John came inside for a nice drink of apple juice.
THE END