The cool air blew against you and Gamzee, the breeze making Gamzee's hair fly in whatever direction; it was cute. Even though he didn't take care of his hair, it was a nice sight. You and Gamzee had a complicated relationship; was it moirallegience or matespritship You honestly couldn't tell; you didn't want to think about it right at this moment. You two were at the beach, right beside where Gamzee lived. You two were waiting for his lusus, his sea-goat dad; it had been awhile and yet still no sea-goat. You rested your head on Gamzee's shoulder. Gamzee's eyes looked from the ocean, and the cherry flavoured Faygo beside him before looking down in your direction and resting his head on top of yours. Your hand slowly found its way to his black locks.   "Do YoU tHiNk HeS GoInG To... MoThErFuCkIn CoMe ToDaY?"   Gamzee asked you about his sea lusus; the obvious answer would be no; he barely came, but it felt like never.