I do not own homestuck. it and its characters belong to Andrew Hussie


So in short Dave has a bit of a problem with controlling people. Every one has that problem right? Well some might have it but others have it much worse.

sorry for the shitty description but this is my first story. I also apologize for my love of short chapters.


The curve of his lips twitched up as he smiled in my direction. I'm not even sure if it was directed at me, but my God! It set me on fire! I leaned against the bus stop pole, glancing at him a few quick times, I just wanted to tell him how amazing he is, but he doesn't even know my name. I know his, but that's not how you start a good conversation. "Hello, my names Dave. oh- no reason to tell me your name I already know it hahaha." I stifled a chuckle. The black haired male took a quick glance at me before looking back in the direction of the city street. That was close. I bet he thought i was laughing at him. I wouldn't do that! Never. I would never laugh at a person so…perfect.

The hiss of the bus pulled me from my anxious thoughts. The doors squeaked open and me and my 'friend' entered the bus. Fuck. It's so crowded in here. Shit. Shit! John took a seat near the front. I slowly crept my way to a free spot a few seats behind him. The bus held the sent of sweat, as it should have on a warm summer day like this, and the undeniable stench that just about every city bus came with just because it so happened to be a city bus. Those poor fuckers.

The ride is in moderate silence. Seems no one is in the mood for a quick chat ; It makes sense seeing how its so hot it could melt a fucking bird. Whats the melting point of birds anyways? There's a screech and I glance up to see John standing to leave. I quickly, and with grace, stand and exit the bus behind him. John turns down the road opposite to my house. I relax my shoulders as i try to keep myself from actually waving to him. The bus pulls away to drop other less important people off at even more less important destinations. A light sigh escapes my lips and i whipped my face back into its default expression ,a poker face, and i made my way to the apartment I called my home.


Very sorry if you were expecting more. I'll have another chapter up soon.