"Dave."

No response.

"Davey."

Still no response.

"Dave, pay attention to meeee!" Y/n placed her head on her boyfriend's lap. He sighed and looked down at the cuddly girl. "What is it Y/nnnn?" He said, smirking a little. He quite liked the girl and she loved Dave. "Let's go for ice cream." Y/n said. Dave shook his head and gestured at the computer in front of the two. "I promised the readers that I would put up another Sweet Bro and Hella Jeff comic and I can't disappoint them now." Y/n nodded glumly and turned so that her head could see the shitty comic on the computer screen. She understood that people liked his work, but it seems to be taking over his life and she hates seeing the computer on when it's 3 AM and Dave's a yawning mess. One time he was so tired he broke down, and Y/n didn't know how to help. "Why don't you take a quick break?" She suggested. "Yes, you can get back to it soon, but we can't have another crash-and-burn session." She kissed his cheek lightly and he relaxed. Unexpectedly, his face turned red. Y/n chuckled and kissed the boy on his forehead, making his sweet shades heat up from contact and from embarrassment. "Goddamn it Y/n." Dave said in a mock-anger voice. "Now I guess I have to take a break." Y/n cheered as Dave took off his shades. He smirked as the girl raced about to find her shoes and a backpack, but by the time he was out the door, the girl was jumping towards the ice cream parlor. "Pft, you nerd." "You're the one that begged for me to go on a date with you, Strider!" Dave shook his head and chased after the girl.

"I'll have lemon sorbet and my lovely lady will have f/f." Y/n smiled up at the blond boy who smirked back at her. They went to go sit outside and Y/n laid her head on Dave's shoulder. "Maybe I should take a few more breaks," Dave mused, licking his sorbet. "Who'd want to miss out on Y/n and ice cream?" Y/n smiled like a little kid on Halloween. Once they finished their ice creams, they walked back towards their house. "Welp, I got to get back to the comic." Dave kissed Y/n on the lips, making her smile with giddiness. "You might want to wipe your shades again!" She called. Dave's face was red and he looked all hot and bothered. "Goddamn it, Y/n!" "Satan bless it, Davey!"