Hey guys sorry for such a late update, my brain died and decided to not give me any ideas, also sorry if this is shit, my brain has died and left me too my own works and not just fanfiction.
Karkat lays curled up on Dave's bed. A blanket covers him as he stares into space. Dave was at school, and Karkat, was bored as hell. He hasn't been this bored since he had been in that cellar. He looks at the calendar. April 13th. He feels as if this is something of importance to him, but alas it meant nothing.
He groggily sat up and looked at the computer. This was free to his use at any time he, though he seemed to get bored with human internet, usually ending up looking at cat photos. He went to it and played around on it for a bit, even read Dave's comic. A few hours later it was around noon. He felt hungry. Of course he'd never venture out side of the room other wise, Bro would beat the shit out of him, so he lay on the bed and curled up again. Falling asleep.
When he woke again, he saw the blond sitting at the computer. He smiled. "Hey." his voice was raspy, being one of the very few words he had said today. Dave looked over to the troll. His shades were off and connected to his tee shirt and he looked kinda pissed. "What's wrong?" you ask, slightly worried.
"Just Bro." that was enough information for you to know what was wrong. Bro treated Dave like a normal person would treat a troll, and it wasn't cool. Especially since he's suppose to be taking care of the guy. Karkat sighed sitting on the bed now encouraging Dave to come sit with him. Dave flopped onto the mattress laying down horizontally. The troll rested his head on the boy's chest nuzzling it. A hand came to the trolls hair, and played with it. Karkat purred slightly to the touch.
"How was school?" he asked. Dave chuckled telling him it was the same as always. "Yeah?" Karkat responded nuzzled him. "And what is always?"
"Well you know, nothing too interesting except for lunch maybe, but even that wasn't all that exciting today." he gave a slight smile. Dave was a cool kid. Writing a comic that everyone reads, sweat rhymes that seem that they take no effort but really he writes them all before hand. He shrugs squeezing Karkat a bit. It was a little while before either of them spoke. "You know, the moment I can leave this house, we are. You and me. Together." Dave stated out of the blue. Karkat nodded.
"I'd like that. seeing how bro has strict rules about me." he chuckles knowing trolls are aloud out side and in restaurants with their masters, but bro. Bro is a bit of a bitch, and Karkat is forced to stay in either the bedroom or the cellar. Karkat prefers the bedroom. Karkat continues to cuddle against Dave.
"Two more years, Kitkat. two more years." he sighs thinking of the day. Of course a lot can happen in two years. Though he didn't want to think of the possibilities. Karkat smiles.
"Two more, really?" Karkat asked. Dave nodded his head. He was leaving as soon as he graduated. Two more years.
Okay so I know it's short. sorry guys not much happened. more will happen when they are actually out of bro's apartment. the next two chapters will take course of the next two years, and I'm still trying to figure out how to play that so thanks for tuning in!