tavros. pov
I wake up to Gamzee's chest...warm and comfortable...and naked.
My cheeks flush as i think of the fact im sleeping next to him like this.
I've never felt this safe before.
I reach up and run my fingers through his hair, my hands shaking as i start to reconsider.
Gamzee holds me closer, purring. He nuzzles me with his chin and i nuzzle him back.
I love moments like these...sometimes i wished they lasted forever.
"Morning Tavbro." Gamzee groans.
Dammit.
"Uh...Morning Gamzee." my cheeks blush bronze.
I should kiss him...
"You all up and want breakfast?"
"Um...actually...can we stay here for a while?"
Gamzee smiles.
"I haven't had a cuddlefest in a while. Not since Karbro..."
I stopped listening, holding my anger in by pressing my fingers against his skin.
Gamzee had this weird fascination of talking about his morial...redly. It...ticks me off... Not that I have the right to feel that way.
I've never met Karkat...but i think I've heard of him somewhere?
Gamzee pov
Tavbro is the cutest motherfucking thing (next to Karbabe) to wake up to in the morning.
Ughh...i hate when i wake up...my think pan makes the loudest of noise...
Why hasn't Karbro called?
I hope his okay.
If Tavros was a house troll...why hasn't his owner complained yet?
It been almost 4 months!
Not that I'm complaining.
The last couple months have been all different sorts of miracles.
His blood pusher felt all tingly around the bronzeblood...it felt...pale but red...like a really pale red?
But...he was pale with Karkat...
His blood pusher didn't like that arguement...as if telling him that he was more then that... Like a really red pink... but it felt wrong.
"Uh...Gamzee?."
Travros seemed worried. Must've spaced out again.
"Sorry Tavbro...got all lost in the thought, ya know?"
"Yeah..." Travros frowned.
Tavros pov
As Gamzee went to go take a shower, I used Gamzee's computer to ask for help.