Gamzee pressed the button for the elevator and steped on. "20th" floor. He listened to the crappy music on the way up. He pulled the pipe out of his pocket and started packing the bowl. Why was he getting so excited over seeing this girl? He couldn't like her like that. After years of being suicidal and hating his life, he learned not to get close to anyone. They would just hurt him. A small tear dropped when he started to think about his dad. Okay, let's not think about this right now. The door chimed and he stepped off of the elevator. Quickly, he retrieved to beach chairs he had stocked behind an Ac unit, and set both of them up facing the elevator door. Then he got out his pipe, sat it to the side, and waited for her to come up.
Vriska was probably late. She was putting on her jacket and glanced at the clock. 10:23. Damnit. Okay Vriska calm down. Wait, why was she so worried about what he would think? She, she didn't like that. Right. Well, he was handsome. And talked to her and understood her. She tried not to think about it. He would just hurt her, like everyone else. Her train of thought was cut off by her text tone. It was Kanaya. "Vriska, We Need To Talk About Your Self Harm." She sent a quick text back. "Maybe l8ter, but jesus Maryam, I'M FIIIIIIIINE." Vriska threw her phone down on the couch and set out for the roof.
Gamzee was asleep. He was dreaming about his dad, and what his mom might have looked like. He never saw her. "Waaaaaaaake up sleeeeeeeepy!" He was startled awake by a recogniseable voice. He blinked a few times and finally saw her. She was beautiful. Maybe he was staring to long because Vriska broke the silence. "So you got some chairs?" "Yeah, it's comfy as shit." "Haha, I guess they are." "Well take a seat motherfucker and tell me what's on your mind."
Vriska laid down on the beach chair and looked up into the sky. The stars were out and shooting stars and meteors. She never took the time to realise the true beauty of the night sky. The way the galaxy's intertwined with the darkness of space. A never ending void of darkness that is lit up by specles and splashes of lights of color. Then a cloud of smoke floated by her head. She glanced over at Gamzee and noticed he had already started. "Hey! Pass that shit!" "Well i don't want to keep this shit all to myself like a selfish motherfucker." Gamzee handed the metal pipe and lighter over to Vriska and she started. About 15 minutes of puffing and passing went by untill the two started talking. Gamzee started.
"So, how's it going with your friend you got in a fight with?" "I called and apologised. It was my fault for being a bitch." "Well, we all fuck up every once and awhile." "Yeah, how's your job?" "Delivering pizzas is never fun, so shitty I guess." "Well fuck." They both giggled. Vriska spoke up next. "Do you have a girlfriend?" "Nope, I'm not much of a romantic. You?"
"Same, I'm a huge bitch and can't talk to anyone without fucking things up." "Well you don't seem that bad around me." "Well I'm usually high as fuck around you, so that's probably a good reason." They both laughed again. And for 2 hours the two sat beneath the stars, smoking and telling stories. They laughed and cried. Especially when they got to talking about her mom. Vriska had her head laid up against his chest. Gqmzee patted her head and ran his fingers through her hair and told her she's going to be fine. And eventually she was fine. "Sorry about that." She said wiping tears from her face and sniffling. "Motherfucker it's fine. Everyone needs a shoulder to cry on. And if you need to get anything off your chest, I'm here." Gamzee gave the cheesiest smile he could muster. Vriska laughed and thanked him. And they sat up talking for hours. And eventually they fell asleep. Vriska fell asleep with her head on Gamzees chest. And he fell asleep with his hand on the back of her head. And they both drifted off together in eachothers arms.
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Sunday morning.
The hard light woke the two up. Vriska lifted her head up a little bit and locked eyes with him. He gave a faint smile and said, "Mornin'." Vriska smiled like a dork. "Morning." She used both of her arms to push herself up, sat up, and gave her back a stretch. Gamzee rolled over and tried to sleep again. "Gaaaaaaaamzee. Waaaaaaaake up." She stretched out her sylables to be extra annoying. He responded half lucidly with, "Noooooooo." "Mehhhhhhhh." She tried to pick him up, but dropped him back to the beach chair. Vriska had to think of an idea. She picked up the pipe and put it in front of his nose. *sniff sniff.* He snapped back into reality and leaned up. "Well I guess i should get back to my apartment." She laughed and helped him up. Together, they put away the beach chairs and hopped on the elevator.
When they got back to his apartment, she opened the door and he passed out on the couch. She giggled and decided it would be pointless to go to her apartment now. So she laid down on his couch next to him and went back to sleep. And before she knew it, Gamzee threw his arm over her. Vriska laughed silently and went back to sleep.
Gamzee woke up to the smell of... sausage? He noticed he had a blanket draped over him, and Vriska was gone. Well, technically not. She was in the kitchen, putting sausage on two plates and walking back into the living area. She sat on the couch next to his feet and sat the plates on the coffee table. "Breakfast." She told him. "I see that. Where did you up and get this shit at?" "At my apartment. Hope you don't mind I used some of your milk." "Nah, man." Vriska turned on the Tv and Gamzee sat up and started eating. When they were finished, Gamzee washed the dishes. And Vrsika cleaned up the livingroom.
"Alright, I'm out of here." "Okay, see you motherfucker." Vriska smiled and waved. She closed the door and started for her apartment. "Hey, sis, wait!" She turned around and saw Gamzee running out the door. "Yeah Gam, what do y-." In one swift motion, Gamzee grabbed her by her waist, pulled her close, looked her in the eye, leaned down, and kissed her. When their lips crashed, Vriska was shocked at first but soon returned the kiss in full. And when she did, she felt electricity running between them. Eventually she opened up her mouth and allowed him to slip his tounge in. And as they stood there for nearly a minute making out, they both savored the pleasure that they were both experiencing. Gamzee eventually broke it off. "Wanna get dinner tonite?" "Sure." He gave her one last peck on the lips and walked back into the apartment. "See you tonite on the top floor." Vriska was confused at first but eventually smiled and walked onto the elevator.
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Sunday: 5:23
"Vriskers," Nepeta spoke up after a minute after jogging. "is something on your mind?" Vriska grabbed her friend and sat her down on the bench. "Nepeta, I may have a date tonite." Nepeta squealed a little to loud. "MOG! TELL ME ALL THE DETAILS!"
Vriska sat there with Nepeta and told her everything. About the weed, the chairs, the talks, and most importantly, she told her about Gamzee. She mentioned how she loves how he listens to her. How he let her sleep on him, and how great of a kisser he was. "Wow, Vriskers, that's quite a story you have there." "Yeah, sorry for dumping all of that on you at once." "Heehee. It's fine! But you need to get home and get ready. It's already 6:00!" Oh shit. Vriska hugged her friend and rushed home. It's time to get ready for her date.