MCYT Oneshots [Pt. 1]

Handsome Bar Cowboy Pt. 2- Karlnap 😊

CW:

Plot: Karl hates Texas, but maybe the handsome cowboy he sees at the bar makes it a bit more bearable.

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Third Person POV.

"Okay, I think that's enough for you, George," Dream comments as he reaches for George's hand from where he stands on top of the small coffee table. He takes the glass from the older man's hand and placing it on the bench in front of him, much to George's disappointment. "I think I'm gonna take him home,"

"No," George whines loudly as he hangs off of Dream's neck. "I want to stay and continue singing!"

"I don't think Karl and Sapnap want to hear your squealing for much longer, baby," Dream says, rolling his eyes as George steps down.

"As beautiful as your singing is, George, I agree with Dream that it's time for you to go home," Sapnap tells George form where he sits on the low leather couch. "I'm planning on going home soon if that means anything,"

"You are?" Karl asks from where he sits beside the man, sounding hurt.

"It means I don't have to smell you anymore," George tells him before Sapnap is able to piece together the meaning behind Karl's voice.

"Hey!" Sapnap calls out as Karl begins to giggle. "I don't smell,"

"All cowboys smell," Karl agrees, an evil smile on his lips. "Bye, George,"

"Bye, bye, Karl," George calls, waving lazily as Dream guides him out of the Karaoke room. "I love you!"

"I love you too!" Karl calls loudly in response.

"How long have you guys known one another?" Sapnap asks once the couple is out of the room. His arm stretched out comfortably across the back of the couch behind Karl.

"Uhm... like five years? I don't know, I'm too drunk to do maths right now," Karl giggles as he lays his head on the back of the couch, his neck resting against Sapnap's fore arm. "You're not as drunk as I am. How long have you been working for Dream?"

"Uh, I've kinda always worked with him," Sapnap explains. "When I was like eleven I started working along side my dad, and Dream was there with his dad, who owned the firm. It was just small jobs at first, after school and stuff, but we were often put together as we grew up,"

"Yeah?" Karl asks, staring longingly into Sapnap's eyes. Have they always been that pretty?

"Yeah, and then when we were like twenty his dad moved the headquarters of the company to Florida, so he had to move with him," Sapnap continues. "So I didn't get to see him very much, but we kept in touch and he would come to visit every now and again for a drink and to hang out. Then he became the CEO for the company when his dad retired and he met his boyfriend, and so I see him even less now,"

"I'm sorry that George stole your bestie from you," Karl giggles, the noise slurring together in the slightest. "But I'm glad you're seeing him now. Do you think you'll ever move to Florida to be with him?"

"Maybe, I was planning on doing it sometime later this year. But right now I have something keeping me in Texas," Sapnap tells him, looking over at where Karl stares at him. The multi-coloured lights making his doe-eyes look like he's amongst the most beautiful galaxies, deep within the stars. "Ahem," Sapnap clears his throat, quickly looking away. "But yeah, maybe,"

"I'm sure you'll love it there," Karl comments, his head sleepily nodding off into Sapnap's shoulder.

"Hold on, love," love. "We've got to get you home before you can fall asleep," Sapnap tells him, gently holding the side of Karl's face.