Alternian High Host Club: Karkat

“I told you i didn’t want to do this...” Was the first thing he muttered. ’Maybe not the best choice of hosts...’ you thought to yourself. Sitting down, you begin examining your host. Smooth cool grey skin, nubby candy corn horns, and messy hair. Not to mention the what seemed to be a permanent scowl on his face. Peering down at his clothes, he wore a similar suit as the other hosts. Not bothering to wear the blazer, you could clearly see his loose, red tie and misbuttoned shirt. Honestly? You thought it was pretty cute. (and funny) Glancing up you see him staring at you as well. Head resting in his hand. After a few moments he looks up and your eyes lock.

“Uh, I-Im [Name]” ‘Smooth’ you think to yourself. But hey, at least you avoided an awkward stare down.

“Karkat”

“So, karkat...what do you like to do”

“Not this...” ‘What a chatter box’
Well... this was just plain awkward. Trying to distract yourself, you see an imp walking over. A tray of confectionaries in hand. Holding the tray up to you, you grab a napkin and make your selection. A regular, chocolate chip. A bit common but hey, you stuck with your favorites.
Glancing over at Karkat, you see him eyeing your cookie. Looking back down at the cookie, you can’t help but smile. Breaking it in half you hold it out to him.
A bright red blush immediately covering his face, he lowers his head, accepting the cookie.
“T-thanks...”
It was kind of  funny, seeing him act like a grumpy kid but light up at the site of sugary treats.
Quickly finishing your half your eyes wander, eventually coming to rest on the person in front of you. Eyes sliding down to his lips you see melted chocolate near the corner of his mouth.
Without thinking, you lean forward licking it off. Closing your eyes you smile and savor the sweet taste.
Suddenly realizing what you had done, you feel the tense aura admitting from your host. You look up.
His eyes wide, face frozen and bright red. Silently he stands up, turns, and walks away.
‘Oh my god...why did I just...’ Freaking out now, you lean back into your chair.
Trying to figure out what to do you peer across the room.
Karkat standing in the back of the room, handing something to an imp. The red still on his cheeks. Watching the interaction you see the imp start making his way to you. Stopping at your table he holds out a note to you. Taking it from his tiny hand he walks away, as you open the note.

Come back and request me... anytime.
-Karkat

Smiling you look up only to find his previous spot empty. Suddenly you feel a pair of hands rest on your shoulders. And warm sensation placed on your cheek. Pausing, you finally turn, just in time to see your new favorite host booking it out of the room.