== BE DAVES CRUSH
Dave's crush, otherwise known as John, sighed as he sat down at his Cosbytop. He couldn't sleep. He signed into pesterchum, to immediately be pestered by terminallyCapricious.
/terminallyCapricious began pestering ectoBiologist/
TC: HeY LiTtLe dErP!
EB: haha, hey Gam!
TC: WhAt's aLl uP AnD MoThErFuCkInG HaPpEnInG?
EB: heh, nothing much! :B
EB: how about you?
TC: Aw, yOu kNoW JuSt cHiLlEn :o)
EB: heh, okay, cool!
TC: So aNyWaY LiTtLe dErP,
EB: yeah? :B
TC: Do yOu lIkE AnYoNe? HoNk
EB: hehe, ummm
EB: maybe! why do you ask?
TC: JuSt aLl uP AnD WoNdErInG, BrOtHeR ;o)
EB: hehe, okay :B
TC: WeLl? wHo dO YoU LiKe? HoNk
EB: heh, no one...
EB: bye!
/ectoBiologist ceased pestering terminallyCapricious/
== BE THE CURIOUS FRIEND
"Damn," Gamzee sighed. "So motherfucking close. So, so, close."
== BACK TO JOHN
Wow, John thought. I wonder why he wanted to know that? That was close. He couldn't tell anyone who he liked. Never. It wasn't right! No one could know... Well except for Rose. She always knows. She picked it straight away.
"I wonder why he wanted to know," he said to himself. He shrugged.
John turned the Cosbytop off, and curled up in bed, a certain blonde boy occupying his thoughts.
== BE THE BLONDE BOY
Damn it, he left the blinds open again. Dave could feel the sunlight on his face as if it were trying to prise his eyes open. "Go away," he mumbled. Then he realised he was talking to the sun. Oh Gog. Dave sighed and gave into the persistent sun, and got out of bed. He wandered into the kitchen humming a sick beat softly to himself. He almost walked into the ebony haired boy.
"Hehe, hi Dave! You're up early," he said in that adorable voice, giving Dave that grin.
"Fucking sun..." Dave muttered in reply. "Believe me, last day of the weekend! I don't want to be up!"
"Oh well! Too bad," he grinned. "I'm making pancakes anyway! Want some?"
"Yeah, sure Egbert. Give me some of these ironic pancakes."
John grinned in reply and set about making the pancakes. Dave watched him behind his shades. Gog, he was cute. And dorky. And oh so fuckable. Wait - what? When did he get to that stage? He shrugged mentally. It was true enough. He then became aware of a bespectacled blue eyed boy. Staring straight at him. It should be illegal to have eyes so blue, he thought. Then he became aware of the shouting.
"DAVE FUCKING STRIDER DO YOU WANT THESE PANCAKES OR NOT? EARTH TO DAVE! HULLO?!"
Dave took a moment to compose himself. "Chill, Egderp. I was just thinking. No need to get all flustered about it."
John gestured to the pancakes. "Want them?"
Dave grinned, "Yes, Egbert. Give 'em here."
John chuckled. That adorkable, heart melting chuckle. "Well why didn't you say so?"
Dave ruffled his hair and set about eating his pancakes. One day, he told himself. One day, I'll tell him.
A/N: wow okay so hi guys. thanks to the reviews, the follows and that person that favourited this! This is my first fic, and wow just thanks haha! I'm glad you guys like! This is all I have for now, but I'll write more through asap. Probably through class... So uh, keep reviewing and rating and etc!
Love you all ~ terminallyCapriicious xo
