GamKar FanFiction (Part 1: New Neighborhood)

It's a hot summer day and your not too happy about it. You sling your backpack over your arm and head out the door. You've always hated hot weather. You would perfer it to be cold than hot. Your neighbor invited you over to his pool party, you are fairly new to the neighborhood. You've been here for about five days and have just finished unpacking.

You wiped sweat off your forehead and cussed at the sun. Luckily you were able to swim, or else you would have filped your shit.

You walked up to your neighbors house and rang the doorbell, you could hear everyone in the backyard. You waited for a while and rang it again. The door swung open and there stood your neighbor Gamzee Makara. He had clown makeup all over his face and he wore indigo swim trunks. "Hey neighbor, you all up wanna join the party?" His voice was deep and he acted like he was high.

"Well yeah you invited me." You tried not to cuss, you did that in your last house and none of the neighbors liked you. "Well then come in. What's your name?" You step in the house. "My name is Karkat Vantas." You looked around, his house was rather big for just one person living in it. "My name is Gamzee Motherfucking Makara. If you want you can all up go in the back yard and meet the other motherfuckers." You set your bag down and looked out through the back door. You saw about thirteen other teens. "Aww don't be shy, they'll all up like you." He ruffles your hair like a child. You quickly fix your hair and walk outside. They all turned their attention to you and Gamzee. You couldn't help being nervous, Gamzee didnt help, he just leaned against you using your head as an armrest. "Hey guys, this is Karkat, he's the new motherfucking neighbor. You stood there awkwardly, one of the teens with 3-D glasses sneered at you. "What are you fucking sneering at?" You couldn't help cussing. "Yeah he,th all right." Everyone smiled and invited you into the pool. You took off your shirt and sat down by the pool, the music went on and a couple of the teens came to talk to you. They all asked about you and hung out with you. It all went by so quickly. You were the last one to leave, Gamzee wanted to know more about you. You and him chilled in the pool, he floated next to you. You and him talked for a while then you were getting pruny. You wrapped up the conversation and started to get out of the pool. When you got out and turned around he was grinning and looking at your choice-cut ass. "You did not just fucking look at my ass!" He grinned even more, his clown make-up had come off in the water. His face was actually hot looking- No! Your not a homosexual! He got out of the water and walked over to you. He observed you, pressing your forearm. "Your one cute hell of a motherfucker." You quickly grabbed your shirt and walked into his house grabbing your bag. "Kar-bro, what are you all up and getting worked up about?" He walked in dripping water all over the floor.

"Can you just let me go back to my house now?" You hide a small blush. "Sure kar-bro." He opened the door and you walked out into the darkness. You walked/ran all the way back to your house. Once you got in you sat down on your reclining chair. "Fucking god dammit!" You smash your hands onto your coffee table. Why did you feel this way towards him. You ran upstairs and laid down onto your bed, almost instantly you fell asleep.

Sunlight beamed through the shades, birds chirped in the most annoying way possible. You sat up in your bed. Your sheets were soaking wet from your bathing suit. You quickly changed into some shorts and a gray T-shirt. You grabbed a bagel and ran outside to your bike. You biked to your job, you worked as a cashier at a supermarket down the street. Once again you had to try not to curse. You stepped inside the supermarket and got to work.

You were doing pretty well so far, until he came. He had bottles of faygo, whatever the hell that was. "Hey kar-bro." He had his clown make-up on and he had that stupid grin on his face again. You covered you butt so he couldn't look at it. "So this is your motherfucking job." He smiled as you checked out his items and gave him his bags. He stepped behind the register and looked around. "Gamzee you can't be behind here I'll get into-" You were cut off by your boss. "Hey karkat! Why do you have that thing behind the counter!!!" You tried to explain but gamzee poked his face. He got so mad that he looked like a tomato.