"OK ASSHOLE."

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His brows furrowed, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING!?". The knight looked up from watching something out the window, squating by it. "Mearly watching the commoners..." He replies and stands. "Can I help you with something?" He asked tilting his head slightly to the right. Karkat nods and takes his hand and starts leading him down the corridor.

A passionate kiss.
Yes?
A passionate his a a stollen breath were shared.
But once his chest was touched he pulled away. His skin was on fire.
"I-I must go, Princey..." He quickly put that armor on. That stupid armor that hide him.
"W-WHAT!?" The prince asked himself under his breath as he watched the knight leave, closing the door.
His own chest was rising and falling his shirt open and his velvet pants quite uncomfortable. "WHAT THE HELL!?" He asked himself once more sitting up crossing his arms.
"UGH I HATE THAT GUY"

The knight gulped his pants paining him. He bit his lip going to the gates to switch off with the gaurds. "D--> David are you quiet alright?" Asked the breathy knight beside him. "I'm fine, Zahhak... Thanks" he responded his head down.

[[ ONCE AGAIN SHORT I KNOW IM
SORRY ]]

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