-(A/N) So theres an alternate ending for this chapter thanks to one of my friends.-
You wake up to arms wrapped around your bare waist and warm breath on your neck. You untangle your self from the hands and sit up, your back to the sleeping person. You yawn and stretch your arms, wondering who last nights mistake was. You couldn't remember a single thing after about four drinks with Roxy. You didn't care to much who you slept with, unless it was...
"(Y/N), why dont you all up and motherfuckin lay back down?" the question tore you away from your thoughts and dread filled your stomach as you heard the scruffy voice. You turn to look at the person to see Gamzee, his makeup smeared and his hair even more tangled than usual. You shake your head. This was the only person you didn't want to sleep with, at least not in a drunken haze.
"Oh God, did we...?" the sentence trailed off, you were too mortified to finish it. He sat up and propped himself against the headboard. His hand lighty caressed your back sending chills down your spine.
"We did. Do you all up and remember anything?" you shake your head and wrap a blanket around yourself before turning to fully face him. He sighed and frowned slightly, but quickly regained his composer.
"Last night Roxy called me up and told me to go to her place. When I got there you were already motherfucking drunk and after I had a few drinks she suggested Truth or Dare. It was my turn to all up and ask you something and since you chose truth I figured I'd ask who you're motherfucking flushed for," he paused for a minute and smirked, "I didn't anticipate you saying your flushed for me." you blushed furiously and looked down, letting you (H/L), (H/C) hair cover your face. He chuckled before continuing.
"Then I chose truth and she asked me who I was flushed for and I said you, (Y/N)." that made you blush even more, which you didn't think was possible.
"The evil little... I never should have told her. She did that on purpose!"
"Did motherfuckin what on purpose?"
"She got me drunk off my ass so I'd tell you..." once again you keep yourself from finishing the sentence. Sure he already knew but that didn't make it any less hard to say. Gamzee's arms wrapped around you and pulled you close to him. He gently grabbed a hold of your jaw so you couldn't look away.
"So you'd tell me what?"
"So I'd tell you that I... I love you..." a smile spread across his face before he kiss you. It was a relatively quick kiss but it was passionate nonetheless. When he broke the kiss he pressed his forehead against yours.
"(Y/N), I'm so motherfuckin flushed for you. I have been since the day I first set eyes on you."
***ALTERNATE ENDING***
-(A/N) The friend who wrote this is considered to be Gamzee's moirail in the group sooo yea-
-Also #emilyruinsstories-
*Emily's POV*
Emily walked into Gamzee's room, not even thinking about knocking. Her moirail was still in in his room and had been strangely quiet, she didn't think to much of it though. He was probably just sleeping still. She opened the door amd stumbled in, trippong over a horn in front of the door.
"Hey Gam, can I..." she stopped short when she saw the two and blushed slightly. Her eyes wodened as she saw the two and realized what shehad walked in on. Gog dammit Gamzee, what the hell are you doing!?
"Oh...I... um... Imma go...somewhere else..." she said before quickly and awkwardly absconding.