Three More Hours
karlnap / sfw
(slight angst btw, based off their last irl meeting :/)
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Karl giggles and it's cute and sleepy and Sapnap wants to hear it forever.
Sapnap's smile has felt permanently glued on his face since he got to North Carolina. And god, he's trying to keep his eyes away from the clock at the bottom of the laptop screen.
Three more hours until he has to take an uber back to the airport.
Three more hours and he has to leave Karl, away from his warmth, and away from his voice (over the phone could never do it justice).
Three more hours of cuddling under a blanket to watch some random comedy videos Karl said Sapnap needs to watch, joined in the understanding that they could just cast it on the TV in front of them, but if they did that, there wouldn't be much of an excuse to be this close.
And Sapnap needs this.
He yawns.
And definitely needs it more than sleep.
"What's on your mind, handsome?" Karl says, before yawning too.
It's only then that Sapnap realizes he was staring.
"Nothing really," Sapnap shrugs. He debates if he should really say something more honest, but not too honest.
He's not looking to confess tonight or whatever.
"Just that I'm not ready to leave."
Sapnap of course misses Dream and George, but they literally live together.
Karl gets kidnapped by Jimmy Beast every other day, so they barely have time to talk over messages.
"Aw," Karl takes Sapnap's hand and kisses the back of it. "I'm not ready for you to leave either."
Sapnap pushes back on the thought that it feels just a little patronizing.
Because there's just no chance Karl feels the same way Sapnap does.
But when Karl threads their fingers together, smiling like that at him, and laying his head on Sapnap's shoulder, anything feels possible.
They watch more videos, laughing together and hands still linked.
And Sapnap prays that time stands still.
Karl falls asleep first, snoring softly against Sapnap's shirt. Even though he made Sapnap promise to wake him up if he did doze off, Sapnap knows how much Karl needs the sleep.
Plus now, Sapnap can get as many eyefuls of Karl as he wants. And maybe this time it'll be enough to keep him satisfied until they see each other in person again.
Just a short time later, Sapnap catches his phone alarm before it goes off and the uber is only a few minutes away.
His heart starts to sink and Sapnap does his best to gently wake Karl.
But he doesn't open his eyes.
Sapnap tries a little more firmly, but Karl stays asleep.
He tries a few more times, but it becomes clear that Karl isn't waking up. And now the uber's just around the corner.
Sapnap slides out from Karl's hold, as painful as it is, he makes sure not to move Karl too much. Sapnap leans Karl on the couch cushions, and pauses before pulling back.
And fuck it, Sapnap presses his lips on Karl's head.
They've done this for each other before, so he knows Karl won't be upset.
It feels different though, he's not sure why, but it just does. And he's not sure if it's a good different or not.
Sapnap wrenches his hand from Karl's warm palm and keeps Karl in his line of sight as much as best he can while he makes his way to the front door and his suitcase.
He can barely see the top of Karl's soft messy hair before he shuts the door behind him.
And his smile slides away.
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