I can't access my tumblr. Oh my god. I aM DYING.
He took a deep breath before ringing the buzzer. This is it. You chose this, man. There's no turning back now.
The door was opened and he was greeted by an old man in a butler suit.
Oh yeah, Vriska was rich.
Very motherfucking rich.
Her mother was in partnership with the Makaras. But sadly, we don't have time to talk about their business right now.
Recovering from the divergence of topic, Tavros went in, dragging his bag along him before spotting the woman with night blue locks accompanied by a somewhat tall figure of another human in the same gender as Vriska.
"Good evening, Tavbro!" She greeted, walking out of the shadows. She was in a white night gown with black strap-on-heels on her feet. The tightness of the cloth hugged her body, her mounds, perfectly, showing her beautiful curves. Oh my god. What does this woman want? Tavros removed his gaze from her and bit his lips. He was pretty sure his jaw dropped a little and his face became painted with red even for a while.
"Don't call me Tavbro." He wiped his face which was sweating like crazy. I thought you're faithful to Gamzee? Well, he still has this weird attraction to this woman. And only to her. Who wouldn't be? Vriska's like some goddess. An evil one though. She's like one of those hot antagonists in some sexy action movies.
"Oh now, don't turn away. I've prepared just for you." She placed her hands on her hips and giggled. Sexy.
"Shut up." Tavros smiled and moved his sight towards the other woman standing. He raised a brow and looked back at Vriska. She immediately caught the meaning behind Tav's reaction, making her pout those red lips.
"So you like her? I thought you always liked me."
"No." He chuckled. "I'm just wondering who she is."
"She's my friend. Her name's Kanaya." She placed curled hand below her chin and smiled. "She's staying here for a week."
Tavros shrugged. "I see. You finally gained a friend huh? So where should I put my bag?"
"It's because I don't trust anyone easily, unlike you." She stuck her tongue out a bit. But instead of looking like she's teasing him, she looked gorgeous. "Put them on the guest room. The butler will lead you there." Vriska turned around and looked pass her shoulders. "Later, Tav." A wink followed and then she walked away, swaying her hips to a rhythm.
The man shook his head slightly and followed the butler. He was led to a huge room, with chandeliers and all. There was a big bed in the middle, elegant curtains hanging on the side, the floor was covered with a great looking carpet and there was a flat screen television beside. The wallpaper was fucking grand too.
Damn, was he dreaming?
...
Morning came quicker than expected. The ringing of my phone woke me up.
It was my brother.
I sat on the bed and brushed my fingers through my bed hair as the part of the blanket that was previously on my shoulders fell to my legs, uncovering my white bee printed shirt. What? I remember sleeping with nothing but my blood soaked, worn out bandages last night. What the hell? I raised my shirt and looked at my bare flesh. It was still covered with white pieces of cloth. But they seemed cleaner. They seemed new. I examined my room and saw no sign of anyone but me. I picked my phone up, because it was annoying as fuck, only to see a covered bowl beside it. I was pretty sure it contained food. Judging by the slight smell that escaped from inside, crab soup maybe.
Shit, Karkat. You really like torturing me. I don't deserve being taken care of after the things I've did.
My phone rang again for the I-don't-know-th time.
"Yes, hello-"
"WHOOOOOOOO. You finally answered! We are almost there, just wait." I moved my phone away from my ears to avoid being eaten by my brother's roaring voice.
"Please don't shout, Mituna."
"AAAAAAAAAAAH! WE'RE HERE SOLLUX!. I'M RINGING THE DOOR BELL NOW! DING DONG!" I threw the mobile with a little force and glared at it. I thought it'll break, but luckily it hit the edge of the bed before bouncing to the floor. I could have panicked a little if it crash landed. I couldn't afford a new one. But anyway, I'M GONNA FUCKING SHOVE MY HAND IN HIS MOUTH...
The door bell rang. Unfortunately, I am too lazy to open it. Those motherfuckers should deal with it. But then, the image of my dad came to my mind. Beads of sweat crawled on my face and my heart bumped loudly. I stood up slowly and while I was wearing my slippers, the door in my room made a loud cracking sound. I looked up and saw my brother, grinning widely as my father's tall figure stood behind him.
"How were you able to come in?" I asked.
"Door was open, dear brother." Mituna walked around the room and sat on the neatly made bed. Karkat's bed. And speaking of Vantas, he left the door open again... or maybe he did that on purpose?
"Seemed like no one slept in this bed last night huh.? He smirked at me. "Or did she sleep beside you?"
"Shut the fu-" I bit my words. Can't swear with our dear daddy around. "We're all males here." I gave him a sharp glare.
"It's not my problem if you can't get a wom-"
My father interrupted us. Amazing how he can make his sons silent just by speaking normally. But whatever, he's fucking scary.
"Where are those wounds from, boy?" There was it again. That loud bump in my chest. I curled my fists and frowned, not making any eye contacts with him.
"What do you mean?"
"Raise your shirt, Sollux."
I rolled my eyes. But I had no choice other than to do what he said and expose the fresh bandages covering my skin. I cursed violently inside my mind, hoping he wouldn't get angry.
"Where are those from?" He met his pupils with mine. I didn't avert my gaze. I was too scared to. Those blue eyes of his seemed to speak of despair. God, I don't know. I got the feeling that it sank people to the darkest parts of hell. Some finds it beautiful, but I don't. When I was a kid, he would usually scold me and pierce my heart with his sharp eyes. Blue is a nice color, yet his blue represents gloom. It was just... horrifying. But my father's just an ordinary salesman. LOL.
"I slipped the knife into my chest while preparing food." I answered with a straight face.
I heard my brother laugh hysterically. I also wanted to. That was the most bullshit excuse ever, Sollux Captor.
My father crossed his arms and stared at me. His gaze becoming more menacing... more intent. Shit.
"I was ganged up on a dark alley." A crooked smile appeared on the corner of my lips. Please don't ask more. I've had enough.
"And why?"
"I dunno. They are probably guys who don't have anything better to do." I noticed my voice raise a little high. I rubbed my neck and looked beside me.
My father took it. He took my excuse. Thank goodness.
"Your roommate prepared that soup? Good to know he's taking care of you." OH. You don't know the half of it, dear father. "Where is he by the way?"
"In school, I guess." It hurts. Goddammit, can we stop talking about him?
The old man sighed and massaged his forehead. "I will go to the grocery to buy you proper supplies. You take care of your brother, Mituna." He looked at my brother for a second before exiting.
Now back to what I've said a while ago... I signaled my brother to come near me by raising my index finger and moving it back and forth.
"What?"
"Come here, big brother." I smiled at him. Behind the gentle smile was an evil scheme, shitass.
"No way."
"Awww... but I miss you..." I said sarcastically. I really wanted to shove everything on his fucking loud mouth... I wanted to sew it, but then, I can't because of obvious reasons.
"You can't use that trick on me cause you learned it from me." He cackled loudly and leaned on the wall.
"Yeah whatever. But, I was wondering why you seemed so happy today?"
Yes. I have been wondering ever since a while ago.
He's worse than me. He flips his personality so fast, not even Mituna Captor himself could follow. That was the reason why we never get along like normal brothers. That was also one of the reasons why I decided to live in an apartment, away from home. I can't stand him. But, I have to admit I'm jealous of him... he can be cheerful, he can express his emotions right... and he has normal eyes... I understand why more people prefer him more than me.
"There's really nothing to be worried about." He grinned at me and whistled afterwards.
The fact that he's with Terezi's sister struck my mind. Maybe I can get some advices from him? Maybe he can help me clear my thoughts? In his current mood, he could probably reply a pretty good answer. Without thinking twice, I started asking my brother
"Hey, how did you know you like Latula?" I sat on my bed and parted the curtains beside me, giving me a sight of the bright world outside.
He clicked his tongue and tilted his head upwards. "Why the sudden question?"
"Just answer." I rested my chin on palm while admiring the view outside.
"Well, she's fucking cool. She knows skateboarding and gaming. We have the same interests."
"That's not the answer I'm looking for, pindick." I grunted and blew the strands of hair blocking my gaze.
"Then what?"
"How did you know you're in love with her?"
"I think about her often. When she's sad, it makes me want to punch the ever living shit out of everyone... Every time I offended her, well, I feel like shit. " Mituna scratched his head and crumpled his brows. "I don't know dude. It just felt natural. I confessed to her while we were playing. I suddenly blabbed how much I like her, then she told me she likes me too, then she kissed me so I kissed back until dad went in and it just felt so fucking awkward."
"That was such a sweet confession. Tell me more about the kissing." I rolled my eyes and sighed.
"No. But seriously, I think when you like each other, you'll just feel it." He snagged his shoulders. "That's what they said."
"'They' who?"
"I dunno. Why did you ask anyway?"
"Don't tell him."
"Who?"
"Daddy Captor..." He chuckled and nodded at me.
"Based on what you've said..." Am I serious? Am I really gonna say it? I'm even not sure if the feeling's true.
"...I think I like my roommate."
Then everything in front of me exploded. The words that came out of my lips were regretful. I hate him... but I really like him... oh my god.
"But isn't that guy in a relationship?"
I almost jumped out of my bed and committed fucking suicide until I realised my idiotic brother was talking about Nitram. "That's the other guy, Mituna."
"Oh, so you like Karkat?"
"Don't mention his name." I covered my ears with a pillow folding behind my head.
"Why not? You like Karkat, right?" Stop teasing. Oh my god. You shitty little ass.
"No. I hate him. He fucking displeases me. He's the worst friend ever" And it's true!
"The worst friend ever that you like." He gave me a smug look. I raised my middle finger directly on his face and started groaning heavily.
"Stop it. I'm serious."
"Oops, I remember I saved Karkat's number on my phone. Better call him now." His words were followed by giggles that annoyed the shining shit out of me.
"Don't you dare! Oh my god! Be glad I'm fucking paralyzed." I threw the pillow at him only to miss and get laughed at. This is starting to get on my veins. "We fought. So don't call him, okay?"
His eyes widened a little, eyebrows twitching slightly as he looked at me. "Seriously?"
Before I could even reply, I heard the foot steps of my father. I slipped in under the blankets quickly and stared at the vast whiteness which is the room's wall paint.
Do I seriously like Karkat or do I hate him?
But the real question is...
What does Karkat actually feel for me?
hope you enjoyed this boring chapter. HAHAHA. Or is it boring? O_O. I think it is. or maybe I'm just too sleepy. Sorry guys. I promise the next two chapters to come would make up for this. hahaha.
and I am very attracted to Vriska. asdfghjkl. Terezi's my favorite female but Vriska's just... Too sexy. Asdfheiekeld,d.