Karkat could never admit that he really had feelings for you, because his stubborn and rude nature prevented him from telling the truth. Getting drunk after seeing you smiling and laughing with some guy made him feel awful. Late last night, you heard a knock on the door that made you wake up, and when you opened it, a drunken Karkat immediately collapsed into your arms. You couldn't leave him outside, so you laid him on the couch in your room. He looked so cute and sloppy when he slept that you didn't bother to wake him up, letting him sleep for a while longer. Karkat was lying on the couch with his head propped up and his mouth open, causing drool to start flowing from his mouth. One of his arms was hanging off the couch, and his T-shirt was pulled up, exposing his flat stomach. He was going to have a terrible headache and memory lapses tonight, and it would be nice if someone could take care of him.