[A/N: heads up guys this story is black feelings (a teensy bit of red feelings) also I love you go buy yourself some stickers and pretend they're from me daggerpuppy loves you]
Your name is (Full Name) and you live with your friends Karkat Vantas and Gamzee Makara. You are a car mechanic, for now, at least.
You sit on the floor of the living room, all curled in a ball, scrolling on your phone.
Gamzee almost trips on you and looks down.
"Hey (Name)bro, you okay? You seem all up and sad or something."
"I forgot how your romance squares thing works, where's Karkat?"
"Karbro's trying to fix the car."
"Idiot. He knows I'm a mechanic."