FORGOTTEN
ERIDAN: WHAT ARE YOU DOING
you lay Kar down on your couch. Its a worn out thing you found during a flarp. Its not very extravagant, luke most of your clothes, but you like it. Fef called it ... 'quaint' one time. You rummage through a nearby storage closet and pull out a fancy knit blanket you got from Ar once. You drape it over Kar and tuck it under him so tight it looks like you pit him in a cocoon. His breathing gets a bit shorter and lind of gaspy, so you know that hurts, and he looks really stupid in that cocoon, but also kind of cute. You rip the blanket off and Karkat almost falls off the couch. You catch him, but you slide to the floor with him mostly in your lap, cradled in your arms, with his legs propped up on the couch, his knees at a slight bend. He gives a soft sigh, and kind of.. settles into your chest, his head rested on your shoulder. You flush a shade close to your blood color. You glance down out of the corner of your eye. Then you look down. You trace the lines of his face with your eyes. His eyes are closed, but shifting, ever shifting, as if locked in a dream. Your eyes wander down to his lips. You lean forward and, watching those eyes, those ever shifting eyes, you kiss the owner of those ever shifting eyes. Your own eyes close as you lean into the kiss. You think you might be-
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!"