HOMESMUT DavexJohn

You: John sighs and shakes his head at the thought of coming to thoughts of him actually being a homosexual as he was setting down the popcorn on the table in front of the TV, preparing for his blond friend to come over that night for a slumber party, or as whatever Dave preferred to call it. He had picked out a scary movie for the two to watch since it was always fun to be scared half to death the whole night so you couldn't sleep. He watched the door patiently before strutting into the kitchen, grabbing some soda for the two of them, the couch which spread out into a mattress all set up with blankets and such.

Stranger: Dave knocked the door of egberts house, poker face already in place. He was at egderps house to hang out for the night. John called it a slumber party. no way in hell was Dave calling it that. Dave heard scrabbling behind the door, which was probably John scrambling to reach it, before it yanked open to reveal the king of deep himself, standing in the doorway with a little flush to his cheeks. Damn, this kid was fucking adorable. Of course he'd never tell John that because apparently he "wasn't a homosexual".

You: John grinned brightly, his usual idiotic expression showing through, his eyes closed as he smiled warmly at the other. "Hey, Dave~!" He greeted, opening his eyes to smile up at the blond-haired boy, tilting his head slightly to the side, noticing the small pink of his cheeks but thought nothing of it due to his oblivious nature. He chewed the inside of his cheek, trying to hold back a blush himself, finding the boy standing in front of him extremely attractive. He breathed a little shakily, trying to brush off the thought and led him inside, closing the door behind him, everything already set up. "Welcome~!" He said in his usual nerdy way, though he was sure Dave was used to it by now.

Stranger: "sup," responded monotonously as he followed John inside. Dave examines the room with interest. Johns couch that pulled out into a bed already, completely covered in sodas and video games and movies. there was popcorn on the coffee table that was pushed of to the side to accommodate for the pull out bed. Dave nodded his head in approval. "you're such a derp, Egbert," Dave responded anyways. no need to break his cool kid poker face just yet.

You: He blinked and looked over to John, his expression resembling those of an innocent being. He furrowed his brow and puffed out his cheeks in a pout, letting out a small little 'humph' of exasperation. "Am not." He protested in a childish tone, easily smiling brightly after and hopping over to the folded out couch, sitting on it and his lips curling up into a bright grin, trying to keep himself from acting differently since he still had that thought in the back of his mind about just might loving Dave Strider. "W-What do you wanna do first?" He asked, cursing himself in his mind for stuttering.

Stranger: Dave shrugged. He walked over to the bed and mulled thought the selection of movies, shaking his head as con air was one of them. besides that, there were a pretty good selection. "wanna watch a horror movie?" Dave asked, picking one up from the pile and showing it to John to examine.

You: John watched as the other boy made his way over to the bed, watching him with a close eye as he rummaged through the pile, holding back the urge to roll his eyes from shaking his head at the movie. He blinked and smiled brightly, as usual, and nodded, seeing as that the movie he'd picked out was one of the many 'Saw's. Sure, it was gross, but he thought it was creepy as shit. He made his way over to the only light switch on in the entire place, flicking it off so the only thing showing was the TV, taking the DVD from the boy's hands and placing it in the player, turning it on and pressing play, making his way back to the bed and sitting upon it, his eyes instantly glued to the screen.

Stranger: Dave reached for the giant bowl of popcorn and settled onto the bed as John put the DVD in and took his respective place on the pull out. He always sat on the right side and John on the left. it was natural to them now. Dave popped a few peaches of the light corn kernels into his mouth as he watched John plop beside him. he was instantly mesmerized by the screen, and his hand absently groped around for the popcorn before Dave moved the bowl beneath his hand so he could grab some of the fluffy white kernels. he was like a fucking seven year old, and Dave loved it. he turned his attention away from Johns face and to the screen. these movies didn't bother him at the slightest. living with bro did that to you.

You: John's lips were pulled into an excited little smile, of course due to the gore they were about to receive upon the screen, reaching his hands into the bowl of popcorn, the two of their fingers brushing against one another slightly, causing the boy's cheek to flush a light shade of crimson. 'Thank god we're in the dark' he thought, grabbing some popcorn and popping a few kernels into his mouth as well, trying to avoid listening to the crunch of it so he could hear the movie better. His lips couldn't help but twitch upward into an easily amused grin as the first victim was being hacked into by the little doll's death trap, loving the effects of how the flesh looked so real, taking a large sip of his soda and sliding his tongue over his teeth to clean them of the sugary residue. He leaned forward, resting his elbows upon his knees and watching the screen from a closer view now, pushing up his glasses as he usually did when they managed to slide down his nose only slightly.

Stranger: Dave felt their fingers brush and his heart skipped a beat. god that was so fucking sappy, what kind of strider was he? striders hearts didn't skip beats. striders caused hearts to skip around, not the other way around. Dave felt John move away quickly. No, come back here. he watched as johns hands wrapped around his elbows that we're locked around his knees. Trying couldn't hurt, could it? if John flipped shit, he'd play it off as ironic. Yeah, that would work. Dave, completely ignoring the gore in the screen, reached his hand towards Johns and hooked their pinkies together. Dave remained looking at Johns face, waiting go a reaction.

You: John blinked and glanced over at Dave for a moment, only to see what the boy's reaction was from his accidental touch, only seeing the boy staring at him, which made his attention immediately return to the screen, his face almost flushed a pink color. He was nervous considering the boy was being so quiet, still feeling the gaze of the other, wondering if he was angry with him or something. He blinked and his lips parted in surprise, feeling the other touch his hand, hooking their pinkies together, his eyes widening only slightly. He let out a shaky and somewhat loud exhale by accident, his stomach feeling as if butterflies were flying around inside. He thought about how sappy that was, but he couldn't help it. He looked over at him, his expression still showing that he was startled. Bravely, the boy planted a warm smile on his lips and hooked his pinky gently with the others in return, showing that he had nothing against it. He knew this night was going to be the best night of his life.