96 In the Storm

What the hell was this nightmare?! When you had begun walking it was perfectly clear, now it was pouring. Above your head you could hear the rolls of thunder and see the bright crashes of lightning stretching across the sky. You hoped to god that your phone wasn't drenched in your bag. You nearly let out a sigh of relief when you see Karkat's door. You walk up the stairs and knock on the door. You hear Karkat yell, "I'M COMING.' And his heavy footsteps on the staircase. Suddenly, lightning struck the tree in the front yard, causing you to scream.

"HOLY FUCK!" you hear Karkat yell as he opens the front door.

"(Y/N)?" he looks shocked, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING OUT IN THIS WEATHER?"

"I wanted to come and see you." You mumble as you walk in.

"YOU DUMBASS," he rolls his eyes, "LET'S GET YOU WARMED UP."

He shuts the door and practically drags you down the hallway. You notice Mr. Vantas and wave.

"Hi sir." You grin.

Mr. Vantas look up, a smile on his face, which turns to a look of worry as soon as he notices how drenched you were.

"9h dear, did y9u walk here in all that rain?"

"Hehe, yeah," you shrug, "it was dry when I started walking."

"Well, y9u sh9uld get s9mething else a bit warmer on."

"THEY CAN WEAR MY CLOTHES." Karkat tells him before dragging you off.

You come to a stop at Karkat's room, where Karkat begins to rummage through his drawers. You sit your bag down and fish out your phone, which luckily was dry. Karkat ends up chucking you one of his Cancer sweaters and a pair of boxers.

"JUST WEAR THESE, I'LL PUT YOURCLOTHES IN THE DRYER."

You nod and begin to strip.

"SERIOUSLY, YOU COULDN'T JUST WAIT UNTIL I LEFT?"

"We've been dating for over a year," you roll your eyes, "it's fine."

Once you change into Karkat's clothes, you hand him your wet ones and goes to put them in the dryer. You jump onto Karkat's bed and get under the covers, you look at his TV to see Sleepless in Seattle playing.

"WOW, TAKE OVER MY ROOM WHY DON'T YOU."

You just hum contently and snuggle further into the warm blankets. Karkat just sighs and slips in beside you.

"God, you're so warm." You groan, pressing yourself against his chest.

"DON'T SAY THAT LIKE THAT."

"Like what?" you ask, looking up at him with mock innocence.

"YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I MEAN."

"Hmm, don't think I do." You giggle, pressing a kiss to his collar bone.

Luckily he was wearing a plain shirt instead of one of his turtlenecks. You could hear Karkat suppressing a groan.

"(Y/N)."

Your arms wrap around the small of his back, pressing yourself closer.

"What? I'm just cold."

"COLD MY ASS YOU LITTLE-"

You slide your hands under his shirt, showing him how cold they were. Karkat hisses and tries to pull away from your touch.

"See, what'd I tell you?"

Karkat glares down at you before leaning forward and pressing his lips to yours fervently. He lifts himself up, successfully removing your freezing hands from his skin. He moves to straddle you, not pulling away from the kiss. You could feel your face heat up as his kisses move from your lips to your neck.

But unfortunately for you, Karkat pulls away, flopping down on top of you. You groan, from both frustration and from the sudden weight on your chest.

"DID YOU REALLY THINK I'D ACTUALLY KEEP GOING AFTER YOU SHOVING YOUR FREEZING HANDS UNDER MY SHIRT?"

"Yes." You whine.

You wrap your arms and legs around Karkat, essentially trapping him.

"I hope you know you're a buttface." You huff.

"Yeah, but at least I'm your buttface."

Lol, that ending tho.