Gamzee layer in his horn pile, shifting, every once in a while, earning a honk. He payed no attention to the horns or their loud obnoxious honks when he moved. The transportilizer made a noise followed by some vulgar language.
Footsteps grew closer as Gamzee stayed still, not bothing to look at the troll who just came into the room. He already knew who it was, it was his matesprit.
A body layed next to him on the horn pile, numerous loud honks echoed in the large room. Gamzee opened his eyes a little, and the troll winced making more obnoxious honks. "FUCK!" He yelled, startled. Low grumbles come from the lowblood as he relaxed, Gamzee's stare met Karkat's.
"HeY KaRbRo, yOu'Ve TaKeN uP oN mY mOtHeRfUcKiNg InViTaTiOn FoR tHe HoRn PiLe BrOtHeR?" Karkat nodded, and Gamzee pulled him closer into a hug. Karkat's grey cheeks tinted with a small hue of red. He nuzzled into Gamzee's chest. Small purrs escaped Karkat. Both trolls layed there, cuddling one another. Karkat's eyes closed subcoming to the scent of Faygo and sleep. Soon, Gamzee was listening to the soft snores coming from Karkat. They lured him to the dark, yet welcoming state of sleep.
((DEATH WARNING))
He succumbed into sleeps grasp. Not soon after that, he woke up again. Something was cold and heavy in his arms. He struggled to open his eyes. A liquid seeped onto his fingers. He was almost there. A metallic and rotting smell lingered in the air. His eyes opened so slowly, fearing the worst. Karkat looked so peaceful, almost as he was asleep. From his hair line, seeped blood, dried blood mostly. "KaRkAt?" He whispered and sat up. "WaKe Up!" He shook him. "KaRkAt!!" He shouted. His eyes pooled with tears. His beloved Karkat was dead, and the last time he saw him was only a dream.
