Your name is KARKAT VANTAS and you are currently waiting for your best bro Sollux to come over. It’s a really cold day and you are determined to get him to snuggle and watch shitty romcoms with you. You even bought hot chocolate for the occasion. Padding into your kitchen to start the water, you shoot him a quick text.
‘WHERE ARE YOU FUCKASS?’
The response you get is a knock on the door before he invites himself in. When the drinks are finished and you head into the living room, he’s already draped over your too-short couch.
You mumble (mostly to yourself) and set the drinks on the also too-short coffee table. Sollux scoots over and tucks in his legs as you plop down beside him. There’s barely enough room for the two of you and you’re (no complaints) forced to press against him. He grabs the remote and switches the movie on because you’ve already set it up on the main menu. Haphazardly placing his arm around you, he relaxes a bit.
“Oh yeah, hi KK.”
You forgot to mention that you’re kind of flushed for him and have been for a while. Sollux of course doesn’t know this and you plan to keep it that way. At least for now… holy shit when did his face get so close to your and why was his hand on your thigh?
“Um, Sollux. What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
“Don’t worry about it KK. It’ll be jutht fine.”
You’re face began to heat up as he was leaning in closer. You blink and suddenly his lips are on yours, massaging them gently. Before you have time to respond he’s pulling back and that ever present smirk is on his face. You must have looked confused because Sollux is chuckling and raising an eyebrow.
“I’m fluthed for you, moron.”
You look up at him, certain your face is as red as it feels hot.
“I’m flushed for you too, asshat.”
With that he leans down to kiss you again, and this time you’re able to respond. You feel the corners of your mouth curl up into what could be a smile.
Let’s just say that Sollux didn’t end up going home that evening.
i tried okay… hopefully its fluffy enough!