Okay, so I need a sequel name, plz.
You watched as Dave left for work. For the first time in the past two months you've lived with him, you were alone. You had no clue how to play this out. Do you sleep? Cook? Clean? What? You were confused. You had about 5 hours until you had classes, so that's one thing. You sighed, laying in your bed. You thought the whole time, about what happened earlier that week.
"Karkat, I told you, it's not the right time to have a kid!"
"I don't care! I want one!"
"Karkat, you have college and I have work in a WEEK, we can't be able to take care of a child!"
"Dave, please!"
"No, Karkat!"
"Da-"
"IT'S NOT GOING TO FUCKING HAPPEN! SO DROP IT!"
He never shouted at you before that point, and you ended up going back home for the remainder of the night because of it. You wiped your eyes, realizing that you had started crying. You looked down at your hands, seeing the ring on your finger. Just another five months, and then you'll be married. You sighed, twisting the ring around your finger, not taking it off, just twisting it. You curled up next to his pillow, taking in it's scent. It smelled nice.
You didn't know you dozed off, but when you woke up it was almost time for you to leave for classes. Thus making you have to rush. It was going to be hard getting used to this shit.
When you got home, you laid on the couch. You heard footsteps and felt Dave's hand on your head.
"Tough day?"
"No, just need to get my license."
"Does walking really tire you out?"
"Apparently, yes."
"Aw, you poor poor idiot." You swear to god you were going to punch him for being sarcastic. He started laughing, leaning down and kissing your forehead. "Ah, you know I love you, Karkat."
"Yes, and I love you too." You leaned up and kissed him, pulling him down. "So how was work today?"
"Learned kid's faces with their names, well, some of them, they're confusing. Saw Gamzee back in my class."
"Did he really flunk last year?"
"Apparently, yeah." You shrugged, moving and making him sit down, crawling into his lap.
"I don't understand potheads."
"I thought you understood him, weren't you two friends?"
"Barely, I never talked to him and he would always call me 'best friend'. It doesn't matter though."
"Yeah." He kissed your cheek, stroking your hair. "Five more months." You smiled, looking at him.
"Five more months." You kissed him lightly, feeling his hands cup your cheeks.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too."
You have no fucking clue how much this is probably going to backfire on you.
You looked at Dave, who was asleep. You still couldn't not think about it. You didn't care if he was going to say no over and over again, you were going to have a kid, and dammit you're going to get one with his help or not. You moved closer to him, nuzzling into his neck. You caught his scent, it was a tad bit off. But he had been around kids all day, obviously he'd smell a bit different.
But maybe, just maybe, this scent was someone else's. You didn't want to bother with it, so you tried to ignore it. But you felt a bit uneasy over it.
Nope, that is NOT uneasiness. Well, it could be...?
You sit up and climb out of bed, running into the bathroom.
Nope, that's vomit.
AND BC I FUCKING JDKLSJJKFKJSDKA LIFE I'LL UPDATE THIS ONE SO THAT I CAN GET TO THE THIRD CHAPTER [btw: i may or may not have M!Preg in this, but it could also be something way different, lol]