I love writing in Gamzee's POV you don't even know. I wish I could write this whole story like this, but no, I think it's better off like this. And I enjoy writing in everyone elses POV too, though I don't know how I do with most of them.

Anyway, enjoy!

Tav usually doesn't ask about my dreams. Sure, he likes talking about his own dreams, and usually they have me in them, one way or another, but he doesn't really ask about my dreams. Maybe he thinks I dream of something awful? That wouldn't be nice.

God do I wish I wasn't speaking in my dreams. It's not something I want Tav to hear.

"Fuckass, wake up", I hear someone growl next to me. Oh yeah, I'm with Karkat in the cafe before anyone is there yet.

"Sorry, bro. Got distracted for a bit", I answer with my trademark grin.

"You're always distracted", he huffs and crosses his arms to get more warmth.

"Bro, it's not that chilly in here", I say stifling a laugh.

"Yes it is. It's fucking freezing. I'm freezing like a rat on the north pole", he says and I chuckle.

"I'll get you a cup of that wicked coffee to warm you all up", I say and he rolls his eyes, tugging the zipper of his hoodie as far up as it goes before curling into himself again.

I go to the kitchen and start working on the coffee. I then notice Kanaya is there.

"Hello sis", I greet with a smile and she returns it.

"Nice to see you too", she says all formal and shit, like always.

"How's it going with your dad?" I ask. Her dad is the true owner of the shop. Kanaya is only a year older than me. Most of the people don't really notice that with how grown up she always acts.

"Not too well. We had an argument yesterday. He was saying something about firing me", she says the smile fading a bit.

"Aw, shit. That's not fun", I say frowning. "Gotta turn that frown of yours upside down!"

Kanaya smiles at me and thanks me before going to serve the first customer of the day. I finish my free coffee, which I bring to Karkat, since I, like already mentioned, am not a big fan of coffee. Sure it gets me all warm and bright at times, but it doesn't taste all that miraculous.

I sit down across from him and watch as he sips his coffee, one hand still around his body.

"Wow, Karbro, you must really be cold", I say chuckling and he glares at me.

"It's not like everyone is a freak like you who doesn't feel a fucking thing", he snaps back and I lean back like I'm hurt by his words.

"That hurt", I say and he growls, which makes me chuckle again.

"One more laugh and I'll rip your fucking mouth off. Let's see how you laugh then", he says and I smile, shaking my head.

"I think that would all up and scare the customers away. And that would be the opposite of a miracle", I say.

"Your make-up scares already half of them away", he points out.

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Kanaya is always blabbing about it. Says I should all up and leave it out of work", I say thoughtfully.

"You better", he says and finishes his coffee. "I need to go. I don't want to be late one more fucking time because of this."

"Of course my fine ass brother", I say and he stares at me for a second. I chuckle and he flips me off. "Oh, mind doing me one favor?"

"What is it now, fucktard?" he sighs getting up.

"Keep an eye on Tav", I say walking to the counter.

"You say that like I never do", he notes before leaving.

I'm left to serve customers with Kanaya for the whole day, which efficiently gets my mind off of Tavros probably hearing me talking in my sleep. The day is soon over, though, and I return home in my old pickup van. I didn't really get much from my father even if he did have money. Still has.

I come home and make some food for me and Tav. Tav is talking again, like he finally got over Dave. Which happened really quickly thinking it was only a few days ago they broke up. I thought it would take longer. And I'm not sure Tav is over it yet.

"Hey Tav, mind if I ask you a question?" I ask carefully and he looks at me quizzically.

"Go ahead", he gives me permission and I hesitate.

"It's about you and Dave", I start and he tenses a bit before relaxing.

"Yeah?"

"Well, have you got over it yet?" I ask still not sure I'm supposed to ask.

"Uhm, well, mostly, yeah", he answers playing with his food slightly.

"Oh, that was fast", I say a bit surprised. Well my first time didn't take that long either, but it took it's time..

"Well, I can't say I've liked Dave, uh, before we started dating. Not really like that, at least", he admits.

"So why'd you start dating then?" I ask pondering when I'll cross the line.

"Ohh, um, it might or might not have, uh, something to do with getting to know Dave. Like on our first date. It went well, and he was nice, and uhh, I don't know. I guess, I just felt like it", he says stuttering a bit.

"What did he do to get you so upset?" Shit. Now I crossed the line.

"I'd rather not talk about that", he says quietly looking down. The silence stretches for a few minutes until we both are finished with our food.

"Hey, I've got an idea", he says suddenly as I'm putting the dishes away.

"Throw it at me bro", I say after getting the table clean.

"Could we play Just Dance 3 today?" he asks and I turn around rather quicker than usual. Tav doesn't really like watching me play too often. I know he doesn't mind watching me dance, but it also gets him a bit depressed since he can't do it.

"If you want to", I answer with a smile and his wide smile is enough of an answer to me. Of course I'll play if I'll see that smile more often.