Human!Karkat x Reader- Grumpy roommate [2]

A/N: Alright, I've actually made two versions of this part. This is the second written. If you want to read the other one, I'll post it afterwards.
Also for those who don't know. 
(f/c) = Favorite Color
(f/b) = Favorite bread
Hope you like this one~ ^^
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You were woken up, by sunlight shining directly in your eyes. "Uh, shit!" You sat up, holding your head. "Shit, what a head ache!" You glanced around your room. "I forgot to turn my light off last night, eh? Wonder if Karkat's up yet..." You stood up, and went to your dresser, finding a (f/c) t-shirt, and a black skirt, then put it on. They said, today would be at least 28 degrees. You glanced at your room once more, before walking into the hallway. Music filled your ears. The living room was bright and nice. (If you forgot all the stuff lying around, that is).

You followed the music source to Karkat's new given room. Slowly you laid your ear to the surface of the door.
'YoU sUrE yOu'Re FiNe MoThErFuCkEr? YoU'Re LiViNg WiTh A gIrL yOu JuSt MeT bRo.'
'YES I'M FUCKING FINE! SHE SEEMS NICE ENOUGH AND I MUST ADMIT. THE PRICE IS ALRIGHT AS WELL.'
A smile crept onto your face, and you knocked on the door, hearing the voices quiet down and footsteps coming towards the door.
'So he really DOES like the room, eh?' The door was opened, letting plenty of sunlight beam into the already bright living room.
He let out a loud sigh. "Fuck off!" He was about to close the door on you. "Fuck you!" You snapped back. He seemed to stop. "Fuckass!"
"Fuckface!"
"Shitsponge!"
"Motherfucker!"
He seemed to have ran out of things to say, even though you had plenty of more. "What do you want, Fuckass?" You smirked.
"You wanna come with me to the bakery down the road? Buying some morning bread?"

He re-opened the door again. "Okay, what ever..." You gave a small smile, before turning towards the kitchen to get your money and keys.
"Alrighty let's go then."

You and Karkat had walked for about five minutes, before you arrived at the bakery. You hadn't talked much, but it was alright, you only just met after all. The weather was hot and clear, perfect day for the beach.
Karkat pushed the doors open, having you right behind him. Just as you expected him to let the door close in your face, he held it open. "Are you coming in or what?" You jumped a bit, but stepped in nonetheless. The bakery was nicely cooled, with the scent of new made bread. You took a sniff, before walking to the counter, glancing over all the choices, when suddenly you gasp. "It's (f/b)!" You look up, to see a boy standing behind the desk, looking at you. He seemed to be your age. He had bugged teeth, black messy hair and blue eyes. He looked adorable, and some what familiar. But he didn't look pleased though. 'Damn! I've seen him before! But where?' Then it hit you, he had gone to the same high school as you, he was also an old friend actually. "John?" You asked, tilting your head to the side. The boy looked up and down at you, before sense seemed to hit him, and a smile spread across his face. "[Name]?! Is that you?" You smiled wide, and nodded. "Sure is! I cant believe you actually agreed to work in a bakery! You hate sweets if I remember right." He nodded, and made a grimace. "And I sure as hell still doesn't. It's just that there hasn't been a lot of job's lately, and my Dad offered to pay me if I started working here, and if I'm gonna pay for my apartment, I don't really have much of a choice, now do I?" You giggled. "Nope, you're out of options there I must say."
John seemed to notice Karkat. "Do you know him, or is he just another customer?" Karkat didn't hear, he just continued looking around for something he wanted to have for breakfast. "No I know him, he's my new roomie actually. He contacted me and moved in yesterday~" John let out an 'oh' and smiled at you. "Well, what kind of breakfast do you want [Name]?" You grinned. "Give me 5 pieces of (f/b) please~" John did as you said, and handed them to you. "Karkat? You've decided yet?" Karkat glanced over at you. "Yeah... I guess." He walked to the counter and payed for the bread he chose. You payed for yours, just before you were about to leave John stopped you at the door. "[Name]! Here, I'm free after 6 o'clock." John smiled before letting you go. He had handed you a piece of paper with his number on it.

As you and Karkat walked home in silence, you began to feel something strange about the way he looked around nervously. "Karkat? Are you alright? You seem nervous..." He snapped his head to you. "I'm fucking fine, just... A little antisocial, is all..."

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