You look at the floor, suddenly shy. You tentatively reach out, taking Gamzee's hand in yours, and the softness of his palm makes your heart contract with fierce affection.
You can feel yourself blushing. You can't believe you're about to say what you're about to say. "Do...do you want to talk?" Your eyes flick back up to Gamzee's face, and the grateful look in his eyes makes something squirm pleasantly in your stomach.
"Yeah," he replies, voice breaking. "I've up and done a lot of bad things."
Oh, it hurts. You should have been there from the beginning, should have recognized Gamzee's solicitations for what they were. You fall against his chest, the thrum of his blood-pusher calming your breathing where it was beginning to be panicky. The weight of his arm as it comes to rest on your shoulders is almost too beautiful.
It's all so helplessly romantic. You don't even know what to do with yourself. Would it be too forward to suggest a pile already? Oh gosh, you're not sure. Maybe you should wait?
Karkat: No, no, no! Invite Gamzee to make a pile with you.
Karkat: Initiate feelings jam. (FILL: TEAM DAVE<3<KARKAT)
You can feel yourself blushing. You can't believe you're about to say what you're about to say. "Do...do you want to talk?" Your eyes flick back up to Gamzee's face, and the grateful look in his eyes makes something squirm pleasantly in your stomach.
"Yeah," he replies, voice breaking. "I've up and done a lot of bad things."
Oh, it hurts. You should have been there from the beginning, should have recognized Gamzee's solicitations for what they were. You fall against his chest, the thrum of his blood-pusher calming your breathing where it was beginning to be panicky. The weight of his arm as it comes to rest on your shoulders is almost too beautiful.
It's all so helplessly romantic. You don't even know what to do with yourself. Would it be too forward to suggest a pile already? Oh gosh, you're not sure. Maybe you should wait?
Karkat: No, no, no! Invite Gamzee to make a pile with you.