forum *record scratch* yeah, that's me, in the background (Romance//Closed)

Started July 21, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Ice cream silly!"
She said kissing his cheek, then starting down the sidewalk towards the park, humming to herself one of her favorite songs.

"Oh!" He laughed softly, having forgotten. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket again. Neo would probably kill him for ignoring him (Neo was most like a child around Met), but he didn't care. He took her hand gently again, smiling.

Arriving at the park, not many people where there, but it was a good amount. walking up to the shop, she turns to Met.
"What's your favorite flavor?"

Met trotted up behind her and pulled out some cash to pay for them both. "I really like the birthday cake. One birthday cake cone, please. One scoop." He looked down at her with a smile. "Get what you want, CC."

A smile spreading across her face as she slides her wallet back into her pocket,
"COtton candy double scoop?"
She says letting her hair out of the ponytail, looking as if it's dancing, and the wind its partner.

Met chuckled and pulled another ten out of his pocket and paid, collecting the change and thanking them as they went off to make the cones. Met waited, tapping his fingers on the silver counter thing. He was sort of worried of running out of money. But if they just went someplace cheap for lunch– like that cafe down the road– then maybe he could scrape by.

"So whaychya wanna do?"
She says happily, doing kind of a skip-twirl-hop walk thing. (it doesn't look as weird as it sounded.
She seemed like she was in her own little world

Met grabbed their cones hastily and thanked them again before rushing after her, carrying them both like a loyal butler.
"I dunno, there's a nice duck pond we can enjoy this ice cream."

"Oh how cute! Let's go!"
She says as she takes her ice cream out of his hand. Biting into it, she looked back up at him suddenly.
"Thank you!!"

Walking down the halls, she was happy her bruise finally went away, but she got a few more. On on her back, her wrists, both of them, her thigh and one on her face. The ones on the rest of her body were black and blue, but she was able to cover the one on her face up decently.
(btw shes never told him anything about her life at home, except about how her brothers a grump and her mom and her cat named Phoebe is super sweet. Never said anything about her step dad.)

(Alright)

He couldn't help but think something was wrong. He had just gotten back with his detective co-workers and friends over at the police station, and as he worked cases with them (most of them were pretty minor since he was a paid intern), this feeling, this jarring feeling that something was wrong with her took over him. He couldn't get her bruise out of his head, and he had spotted several others along her arms that she had tried to hide from him. He hadn't told her about his position at the Police Detective Corps, but he was tempted to report some type of abuse and go see what was going on with the police themselves.
Though it was a Monday after a long weekend at his internship. His wallet was full again, and his worries for her were high.

Spotting met, she gives him a big smile and wave from across the hallway of people.
"Hey!! Whatchya doin all the way over there!"
She says trying to push through the crowds of people, which was hard given her height.

Met easily floated through the crowd of people, ducking here and there and around to her, taking her hand once he reached her.
"Hi CC! It's good to see you again," He cooed happily as he continued walking, smiling. "Sorry I couldn't join you this weekend. I had to work."

"Ooh. Where do you work again?"
She asks him while gripping his hand. She could've sworn he tod her, they were technically like, best friends if not more.
why do I always forget the little details

"I… um…" He trailed off. He didn't want to tell her just yet. "I'm interning for the police." That's mostly right. She doesn't need to know the detective part. And he didn't tell her where he worked, so if she acted like he told her that, then he'd know something was up.

"Really?! That sounds fun! Will you be like, shooting and arresting people?"
She asked as they walked down the hallway. As they passed the chemist room, she remembered the first day they met. She grabbed his hand, pulling him into the darkroom. It was the only classroom with one window. Only one, and there was a tree in front of it, so it was always darker than the other rooms. Then her mind trailed off to when they want skating together. She was still impressed that he skated competitively. She didn't like roller skating as much as she loved ice skating. Maybe they could go this weekend…like a date?

"Well, no, but I know how to use a gun. I'm working on getting my concealed arms license. Once I get out of this school, I'll be paid under them to go to college," He murmured, blinking as he was brought into the dark room. He shut the door behind them, still holding her hand as he glanced out the window. He had done some sniffing around about this room. Apparently it used to be used for an earth science class (hence the tree) but no one cared about the class itself.

"Oh, that sounds fun! Why're you doing it?"
She asks letting go if his hand then sitting on a desk. She wasnt very well at starting conversations, and he definitely knew that. After all of the conversations, they've had, at least half of them had started out with her trying to start a conversation. Oh and maybe she could ask him to go ice skating.

Met looked at her when she let his hand go and followed to sit down across from her. "I thought it was a good choice for me. It always looked like a lot of fun. And I like helping people out." He smiled at her warmly, open to more conversation.