Dave watched John back up from the door before he stepped inside. He looked at John, searching desperately for the right words, but none seemed special enough to describe to john how he felt, so he did the first thing that came to mind. Something he wanted to do once he first met John. He grabbed his wrists, pinned him to the wall and kissed him. It wasn't like any kiss Dave would just give. It meant something. It was sweet and warm, and true....
Your name is Dave Strider, and you just kissed John Egbert.....
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My Mistake
FanfictionTerezi? John? God, why are relationships so complicated? Dave? Why can't he see you? (( Mostly fluff, buttttt I can't promise it'll stay that way ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ))
