Tavros eyes widened as he was now out of his wheelchair, and on the ground. "P-please give me back my wheelchair. It's not a toy." He stammered. Karkat was being a major dickhole and 'playing' with it.

"Ahh shut the fuck up. I just wanna see it." Karkat snarled, kicking at the wheels and such. Playing wouldn't be the right word; no he was demolishing it or something.

"K-Karkat please don't do that you're gonna-"All of a sudden he heard a bad, BAD noise. He looked in sadness to find the wheel has popped off. He frowned and looked like he was about to cry.

Karkat just looked at him in disgust, "Oh please you baby. Don't start crying or something." Karkat then just turned around and left, not saying anything whatsoever. Tavros looked at his broken wheelchair, he sniffled a little, upset. He sat there in silence for what seemed like forever, until he heard a familiar voice right behind him.

"What the motherfuckin…" It was Gamzee. Tavros turned his head to see his displeased face, his arms were crossed and he looked down at the sad one. Tavros wiped away the tears forming in his eyes on his arm before Gamzee could see. "What happened to your wheelchair, bro?" He said, walking over to the broken wheelchair, examining it.

Tavros looked away, "Umm… I broke it…. By mistake." He mumbled. Tavros didn't want to rat out Karkat, he would for sure be mad if he did. Gamzee looked at Tavros in disbelief.

"Really now?"

"Yeah…. B-but I think it can be fixed." He assured, trying to make Gamzee believe that he was okay. A few seconds past, then Gamzee grinned madly and threw the wheelchair, making it break a bit more. Tavros looked at the wheelchair, then at Gamzee, then back at the wheelchair. "G-Gamzee! Why…. Why did you do that?" He cried out.

Gamzee just looked over with that grin, which admittedly made Tavros blush a bit, "That wheelchair couldn't be fixed. This is a fuckin' miracle," He said, chuckling.

"But…. How will I get around? It's not like I can walk."

Gamzee grinned widened as he knelt down and lifted Tavros up, bridal style, "I'll just carry you." He offered, "So where do you wanna go, bro?"

Tavros blushed uncontrollably and clung to Gamzee, he hid his face in his shirt and mumbled quietly, but loud enough to hear, "I…. I wanna go to my room… Please." Gamzee nodded and started walking.

Sooner or later they came to a room, but not Tavros room, GAMZEE'S room. He set the crippled troll on his bed, Tavros looked around, shifting to where he was sitting at the edge of the bed. "G-Gamzee… This is your room. I-I wanted to go to my room." He said embarrassed.

Gamzee knelt down to the troll's eye level, "Yeah well… Like said…. Your wheelchair being broken…" He leaned in a bit closer, "Is a fuckin' miracle." He then leaned in and kissed him gently on the lips, Tavros eyes widened and he started to shake, but then he grabbed a hold of Gamzees shirt and pulled him more forward, kissing him deeper. Gamzee was actually surprised, but kept kissing him. They kissed for what seemed like forever, until Tavros finally pulled away, breathing heavily. Gamzee put his forehead against the other Troll's, who was now blushing more than ever.

"You blush a lot, bro." Said Gamzee, chuckling a bit.

"W-what? No I… Hnng…." Tavros failed at denying the fact that he blushed and looked down. Gamzee stood up straight and pushed the sitting troll back, making him laydown. But when he was fully laid down, you herd a HONK, scaring both of them shitless.

"MOTHERFUCKIN'!" Shouted Gamzee, Tavros just sat back up, looking terrified.

"M-maybe you should stop laying horns around everywhere G-Gamzee." He stammered, looking at the taller troll, who examined him a bit then smirked.

"Yeah…." He leaned down a bit, "Maybe I should….."