Its teusday. But no one cares, and niether do you.
You are walking around the meteor, trying to make sense of this whole mess. Apparantly your matesprite had gone crazy and killed two of your friends.
You know why though. and no one cares, thats why they want to kill him.
back to walking, you don't want to think about that.
You walk onto the roof of the building and walk to the edge, leaning on the fence that wraps around the roof. You hear something behind you.
Its Gamzee, your matesprite. The one who killed Nepeta and Equius. He is shaking and looking at his hands. You look at him for a while, and then take a step toward him, careful to be quiet, as he might still be sober.
"Gamzee?" you murmur, he turns as if you just yelled.
"oh.. you.. please- I- I'm... help me please." He says, his hands are shaking and covered in five different colors: jade, blue, olive, pink and bronze.
This was too pitiful, Gamzee didn't deserve this. You wave your hand and the blood floats to the sky, it makes the faces of Tavros, Kanaya, Feferi, Nepeta and Equius. Gamzee was mezmerised, he then turned to you and loked into your eyes, his own tearing up.
He embraced you then, more like fell into you as if you were a bed, but you didn't mind. You have known his problems and wanted to comfort him since you found out about them.
"Thank-you." he whispers into your hair. You stay in the embrace for a moment and then relutantly pull away. You smile then, and hold both his hands. You look to the side and mentally turn on your husktop in the corner, it plays an old song used by the highbloods when they have celebrations.
Gamzee smiles a little, and shifts into the traditional dance pose, taught long and hard by the lusii.
The music goes into counts and you and Gamzee start the complicated steps that form the dance
"Wow really?" you laugh, "you have faygo bushes?"
"Right in the back of my motherf**king lawn ring." Gamzee laughs back. He sighs and rolls over on the hard ground of the roof you were laying on.
You also turn to him, your faces are an inch apart, and you blush, your blood color noticable for yards. Gamzee touches your cheek and you lean closer, kissing him. The spark between you ignites, your heart flutters like the wings of a hummingbird. But its over all too soon, and you both pull away at the same time.
"I love you." he murmurs
"I love you" you murmur back.
