I'm very sorry this is short, but I wrote this during my third and fourth period! I hope this at least enjoyable for now!
No flaming please~
Again, this fanfic was inspired by roleplay's I've had with my girlfriend- Pepsi-Rabbit, and the songs by Jeffree Star: I'm In Love with a Killer and Prisoner.
~3PepsiColaGurl953~
Dave took a seat in front of John at the lunch table. He had two bottles of apple juice and a bag of Doritos. John had a Ghostbusters lunchbox with a matching thermis in front of him along with a ham and cheese sandwich.
"Hey, Dave," the raven greeted sweetly. He slid another sandwich he had across to Dave. "I noticed you only ate a bag of Doritos yesterday, so I packed you one like mine; ham and cheese."
The blond took the sandwich with a freckled, pale hand. "Thanks," he said. He unwrapped it from the plastic, and took a bite. His thoughts brought him back to last night. He thought he heard Dirk come home because he heard the door open and close several times.
When Dave woke up this morning, he felt much warmer than usual, and there was a faint smell of clean linen rather than the smell of cinnamon and a slight hint of apples.
"Dave?" John said, breaking Dave away from his thoughts.
"Hm?"
"I know we aren't, exactly, close friends, but can we hang out tonight? Maybe get to know each other some more?" John asked, fidgeting with his blue plaid flannel jacket.
Dave honestly didn't care. He liked being with people- especially people he honestly thought were cool. Or even fun to be around.
"Sure. We can go to your-"
"Let's go to your house~" John said.
Dave nodded in agreement. "Okay. My bro is working until ten tonight, so we'll be able to have a lot of fun."
"Perfect~" John purred.
Through out the day, John and Dave were inseparable. They sat by each other in every class they had, and, during 5th period, they exchanged numbers.
In Dave's last period, which John wasn't in, he kept receiving texts from John:
EB: hey dave :B
EB: i can't wait to hang out dave
EB: oh my gosh im so excited dave :B
Dave read the texts. They, by no means, freaked him out. He was sure that John was freaking out because Dave was labeled the cool kid at school- an ironic cool kid per usual. Well, that's what John thought, but, also, he thought that Dave was the best thing to ever exist!
He would live and breathe Dave Strider very soon. Even if it meant that he had to take drastic measures.
Dave Strider would be his.
Please review for me. It makes me know that you want more. If I don't get any, I will not keep writing.
If I have more time, I will write the next chapter tonight and upload tonight. It will be longer since I have more writing "juice" at home.