* sorry if it's horrid, I know I'm a bad writer!!!!*

Dave. Dave Strider. Dave the-best, the-crazy, the-one-and-only awesome Strider! You, y/n, were good friends with this boy, and you had a minor-*cough cough*-major crush on him. One day, you decided to visit Dave and everything went amazing as usual. Except, you asked one question. One question that might have broken you completely.

"H-hey Dave?" You bit your lip, blushing slightly.

"'Sup, n/n?" He looks at you with a stoic face. Shades hiding eyes that you wish you could see.

"U-um, d-do you have any.. um.. feelings for anyone?" You look down at your bright f/c vans.

"Hmm... Not really. Oh, I do like Tz. She's awesome." He scratched his head and his shades flashed in the sunlight, blinding you for a moment.

"Oh." You kind of whisper.

"What was that, n/n?" He turned around and concentrated on his turntables. Making a mix of his 'sick beats'.

"Nothing, Dave. I believe I have to go. See you soon, 'kay?" You rushed out of the room and your tears leaked a bit. You have too many feels that you save for sad anime that feel like bursting. You run out the doors flinging your arms out as if you're going to fly. Fly far away from him and Terezi. Fly away from a twice sewn but ripped heart again. You keep running, keep running till you couldn't breathe. A nearby tree was tall, and you climbed up. No one was there. No one might hear you.

Dave's POV------

When I lied to y/n, I did feel a little guilty. To tell the truth, I like y/n more than she might think. Like, what do troll's call it? Flushed, yeah, flushed. But why would I ever tell her? It's morals or something for us. When I turned to continue working, she was gone. I heard her mumble a quick 'bye' and out the door she ran. Oh fuck. I put down the record and ran after. The girl ran faster than a cheetah, I'm telling you. She left little water droplets flying in the air. Tears. I ran faster and faster, but I couldn't catch up to her. She finally stopped at this HUGE tree, covered in leaves of all shades of green. She climbed up and I could hear a small sob. No, did I do that to her? "Oh fuck." I say under my breath. She peers out of a little spot not covered in foliage and I quickly hide behind a building. And I her a quick but loud intake of breath. And then:

"Make it a sweet, sweet goodbye
It could be for the last time and it's not right.
"Don't let yourself get in over your head, " he said.
Alone and far from home I'll find you...

Dead, like a candle you burned out;
Spill the wax over the spaces left in place of angry words.
Scream, to be heard, like you needed any more attention;
Throw the bottle, break the door, and disappear."

Her voice was like bells and she sang like I have never heard before. Another breath.

"Sing me to sleep, I'll see you in my dreams,

Waiting to say, "I miss you. I'm so sorry."

Forever's never seemed so long as when you're not around
It's like a piece of me is missing.
I could have learned so much from you but what's left now?
Don't you realize you shot this family a world of pain?
Can't you see there could have been a happy ending we let go?"

She choked out a sob and couldn't continue. Or could she?

"S-sing me to sleep, I-I'll see you in my dreams,

Waiting to say, I miss you. I-I-I'm so sorry."

She put her head in her hands and took deep breathes. "I'm sorry Dave. I didn't mean to put you on spot. That me a lot more than I thought it would." She said out loud. She slipped off of the branch and landed on her feet on the ground. I want to pop out from my hiding spot. Wait... I got a better Idea.

Your POV------

Well, life sucks. I just sang part of a favorite song of Dave and I's and of course I'll continue to feel like shit. I hear a buzz in my back pocket and sigh. Most likely a text from John or Nepeta. I pull out my phone and look. It's... Dave's? I almost squeak out loud and stare at the text he sent.

"Sing me to sleep, I'll see you in my dreams,

Waiting to say, 'I miss you. I'm so sorry.'"

"What the fuck?" I reply, acting like a cool girl. I brush my h/c hair out of my face and act chill. No problem, it is probably ironic how coincidental it was.

"You know what I'm talking about, y/n"

"Stirder, what in the world are you talking about?"

"I know that you like me."

"What?! No, don't be stupid." I blush even though he isn't there.

"Um, then what was the crying about?' He pops out from behind a building, making me yell.

"SHIT DUDE! Scare me half to death, why don't you?" I joke nervously.

"And what crying are you talking about? You know I don't cry a lot." I shrug.

"I heard to song. I um, kinda need to make a confession." He scratched his head like in his house. I didn't notice before, but he was nervous. Blushing? Yes, a light pink was hovering. I smile a little, just a little.

"So, y/n. I um, well... Fuck, I..." He trails trying to say the words.

"You lied about Tz?" I raised an eyebrow nonchalantly but inside fireworks were little sparks from the explosion that was going on.

"Yes." He bit his lip. His face went noticeably brighter. I giggle and went closer to him. Just a few inches from his torso.

"I have to admit I am happy." I blush a bit.

"Well, I also wanted to ask um... Be my girlfriend?" He smiled. HE SMILED. I grin and wrap my arms around him.

"Of course, Dave." He kind of relaxed as if he was tense and hugged me back.

"On one condition." He looks at my face, afraid.

"No listening to me sing like a creeper." He laughs embarrassed.

"Right, heh." I hugged him again, giggling.

No one's POV------

"I ship it soooo hard!" whispered the young olive-blood. She scurried away, happy with the video she took of the now couple. "Wait til Karkitty and I add it to my majpurr shipping wall!" She squeals.

*  So, eh. I'm sorry I haven't written in a while. I don't have an excuse. Um, keep reading if you like it, of you don't why are you even on the 8th part??? Love y'all, I take requests, next one's a good one I hope :oP HoNk HoNk MoThErFuCkErS, iMmA gO eAt PiE. bYe! :o)*