Hey guys. back with an update.

ON THE DAY OF THE HOMESTUCK FUCKING UPDATE.

After school, you were sitting in Eridan's white limo, staring out at trees as they passed. Each one seemed almost the same. Oh but of course, this neighborhood had the same damn trees. The neighborhood of the rich. Fuck.

"Kar, What's wrong?" Eridan placed his hand on your shoulder. You turned to him and sighed dramatically, "nooooo Eridan! I'm feeling greeeaaat!"

Eridan sat up straight and gave you that look that made his features look almost like triangles. Eyes slit, lips pursed, almost like he was about to lecture you but was waiting for you to spill. You hated that look. And of course you were spilling your guts out to the guy.

You tried very hard not to mention anything about 'Prince Charming'. How he practically swept you off your feet off your feet with the cheesiest move. And how you practically fell for it. And it's highly likely that you probably fell really hard. Hard enough for you to-

"Alright, I fucking get it!"

Eridan looked at you, "Kar, are you sure nothing happened today?" Concern could be heard in voice. You popped a piece of gum in your mouth and kept quiet until you two were finally home, in your respective rooms, and you taking a four hour nap and eating dinner while watching a marathon of romance movies.

After that night of on-coming bombardment from Eridan and his father, you finally fell asleep.

The next morning you were officially stumped. Mostly by the fact of you were going to wear, and if 'Prince Charming' was going to be there with his annoying irony and his annoying, snarky remarks, along with his annoyingly white-blond hair, his piercing blood red eyes...

You staring at your walk-in closet. Not at anything particalular, just imagining him smiling at you, hands in his pockets, a smirk on his face...

You shook your head of these thoughts, walking into your closet to find a suitable outfit; a white sweater that slipped off your shoulders, dark blue skinnies, and grey combat boots. After getting dressed and hearing Cronus and Eridan's ridiculous banters over time spent in the bathroom, you decided to leave your hair the way it was; down and around your heart-shaped face.

Your only doing because HE liked it. He had ruffled your hair before you parted ways in the courtyard, you growling at him and threading to tear his arm off he didn't take his hand away from your locks. He only - and dramatically - took you from waist and pulled you close.

"I can do whatever I want, Karkles."

You flushed at the memory, grabbing your messenger bag from your bed and out toward the stairs and to the foyer, waiting for Eridan.

Eridan was dressed more flamboyantly then yesterday, a tank top showing off his figure, a black shrug of some sort, and stripped skinnies. He noticed you staring and pinched you, letting you know that he'll talk about it in the limo ride. After making themselves comfortable, Eridan was gripping his shrug, "I think I might a guy..."

You turned to him in interest, "really?"

"Yeah...he's in two of my classes...tall, lanky...with some muscle...major computer dork though..." He looked out the window.

You stared at him, "Is that atleast a good thing?"

"Y-yeah! It's just...there's this girl he always with..." He squeezed his shrug. You knew this. Eridan hated having someone in the way of something he wanted. You only had this problem once, and you never intend on thinking about it. Ever.

When you arrived at school, he was there, next to his group of friends, Strider - you'd at least call him by his last name - was wearing a red t-shirt with his signature broken record on the front. Anger and butterflies gathered in the pit of your stomach.

Damn it...

Eridan got out and you both made your way to the school building, both of you using your hips to grab at the crowds attention. Especially Strider's.

He - and his weird friend in red and blue glasses - followed both of you inside. The inhabitants of the hall parted ways again for you like the Red Sea, watching, memorizing your every step.

Once again, just like yesterday, had taken the breath out of everyone watching. It was perfect.

You parted ways with Eridan at your locker. Once he was out of ear-shot, arms wrapped around your waist.

"Helllooooo gorgeous~"

"Strider!" You pushed him away, but he only tightened his grip. You tried shoving his fingers away, only to stop and stare at your hands on his. How oddly...perfect...they looked together.

"Stopped fighting I see? My adorable maiden."

Your blood boiled instantly.

"Damnit Dav-!"

You stopped instantly. You were about to say his name. Oh fuck!

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck-.

"What?" He sounded a little concerned. You turned to look at him, but all you saw was you're reflection.

"I...fuck...I didn't mean to...fuck fuck FUCK!" He cursed.

Dave chuckled, grabbing your chin and turning your face to his. "At least a date and a kiss before all that."

"What- hmm!"

He was kissing you. It was only the second day since you met him. And he was kissing you. His lips were chapped, but still incredibly skillful as he kissed you harder. The anger in belly subsided to only those butterflies. You pulled away for breath, your lips parted slightly. He took this chance immediately, his tongue darting in and taking yours. His warm appendage took yours. Oh fuck...fuck...

Oh fuck it! Wrap your arms around his neck already!

You did. And surprisingly, you couldn't be more happier.

Hey, thanks for reading guys. Ill have an update in tomorrow. hopefully.

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