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You stood nervously in front of the double doors that led to the school's cafeteria. Your hands felt clammy and you clutched the letter in your hand so tightly your knuckles had begun to turn white. You were determined to get it right this time, to finally get over your nerves and tell him how you felt.
It wasn't that you had reservations about pouring your heart out to him, just about his reaction once you had done so. Kankri was rather difficult to deal with even on a good day, as most things in life highly offended him. You were the only person who had stayed around him for more than a year or two. All of your friends put up with him instead of actually holding interest in any sort of acquaintanceship.
You'd always convince yourself that your proposal was flawless, that you had your letter of consent figured out to the last word, but every time you ended up chickening out right before you saw him. Kankri wasn't usually one for relationships (you suspected him of being asexual, which
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A few days later, you were being wheeled out of the hospital by Droog and Deuce. When they got to their car, Droog helped you into the front seat, while Deuce put the wheelchair in the trunk, along with the crutches the hospital gave you.. When everyone was buckled in, Droog started the car and drove off. "So, [Name]," Deuce started, leaning over to look at you. You looked back at him. "How's your leg doin'?" You smiled warily. "It's not very good, to be honest. It's still blistering. And it stings pretty bad." Droog gripped the steering wheel tighter, biting the inside of his cheek. It was his fault, he kept thinking. If he had gone with you to your apartment, this could've been avoided. He glowered at the road, ashamed.
You looked at Droog curiously. "Droog?" He glanced at you for a second, then went back to the road. "What's wrong? You've been... a little moody." He sighed. "Nothing. Just thinking." "About?" You urged. "Things," was his repl
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The males of the Midnight Crew stopped in front of the crowd, looking at the burning building. Deuce went to the little group of survivers and asked about you. Everyone said that you were still stuck in the building. Deuce's eyes widened as he went to tell the others. "What?! Why hasn't anyone got her out yet?!" Boxcars asked. The four started towards the building, only to be stopped by police. "Sirs, it's too danger-" He was cut off by part of the building caving in. "Fuck!" Slick screeched. They watched in horror as the building started to crumble.
You woke up, smelling smoke and feeling the heat of fire. You coughed violently and got on your hands and knees. You started crawling to the fire escape, but stopped when you heard crying. 'There's a kid stuck here?!' You went to your door, seeing it was still locked. You tried unlocking it, only to get burned. The cries got louder and you grit your teeth, unlocking the door and swingi
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#A few weeks later##
You hadn't thought about the incident a few weeks ago, for some odd reason. (A/N: If it was me, I'd never leave the Midnight Crew's hideout. xD) You had picked up a couple of routines a while ago. If you slept at your apartment: You'd go to the hideout, make lunch for everyone, play card games with Deuce, mess with Slick, run away from Slick if he chases you, watch tv with Boxcars and Droog, go on a heist at night, make dinner if you weren't too tired, shower, and go to bed. If you slept at the hideout: You'd make breakfast, be bored for about two hours and start cleaning, poke Slick with the broom a few times, dodge Slick's knives, finish cleaning and sit Slick's lap, fall off of his lap from him pushing you, sit in Droog's lap and read his paper with him, poke Slick with your foot, laugh when he threatens to cut it off, make lunch, play cards again, annoy Slick more, dodge more knives, tv with Boxcars, dinner, (sometimes)
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You woke up a while later, shocked to see that you were still in Slick's lap. Boxcars had left a few minutes ago. You looked up at Slick and saw him leaning on his arm, eyes shut and breathing steady. You sat up slowly, getting off of the couch. You smiled and went to your room. You got your stuff together and headed to the door. "Where are you going?" You turned and saw Boxcars standing there. "I'm going back to my apartment. I gotta wash my clothes from last night." He nodded. "Want me to come with ya? The Felt might be waitin' for ya, ya know," he said. You thought for a second. "...Yeah." He nodded again and you both left the hideout.
You two walked in comfortable silence, with you making random comments here and there. You led him up to your apartment and unlocked the door. "You can sit in here and watch tv, or something, until I get back," you said. Boxcars nodded, seating himself down and watching tv. You went to the laundry room and put
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Later that night, Droog and Slick showed you to your room, seeing as it was between theirs. Slick went straight to his while Droog, being the gentleman he is, opened your door for you. He told you if you needed anything to just get him, or Slick, and shut the door. 'He's really polite for a gang member.' Maybe it's cause you're a girl. You look around the room. A bed with black sheets and blankets, red pillows. White carpet. A black nightstand/drawers. 'I like it.' You sit on the bed, loving the feel of the sheets and blanket. 'Hmm.... I think I'm gonna like it here...' You thought as you drifted to sleep.
##The Next Morning##
You woke up at, about, 7 in the morning. 'Nooooo... I wanna sleeeeeeeep...' You thought, trying to go back to sleep. But, your brain is an ass. You sighed and stood, wobbling slightly. You went to your bathroom -yes you got your own- and did your morning routine. You decided that you were too lazy to change into regular c
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"(Name!)" Someone yelled, hoping to catch your attention. You keep ignoring the voice, walking straight ahead of you with your best friend at your side.
"Hey, I think someone's trying to get your attention, (Na-)"
"Shush!" you whisper-shouted at her, sending her a glare. "I'm ignoring him. Learn to read the mood."
Kanaya gave you a look, stopping in her tracks. "(Name), I highly suggest you talk to him. He won't leave us alone unless you do so." Her green eyes went to look behind you.
Sure enough, Cronus was walking up to your little group with a smug grin on his face. "Hey there, kitten," Cronus greeted as soon as he reached you.
You didn't even say anything to him, before you started walking again. You had heard enough from all of your other friends about him to know that he definitely wasn't worth any of your time. It was just your dumb luck that he had put his sights on you as soon as you met him. He just wanted to get you in a bed.
Kanaya probably took the hint that you were start
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-and his pants-would soar.
People said nasty things behind your back, not realizing that you knew every hate induced word spilled from their mouths, in fact you'd probably used many before... sure you didn't help yourself but you tried to... or at the very least you.. pretended to try.
You're not sure if you've ever had any real friends.
Could he be considered one?
Certainly you don't deserve him, he put's up with so much of your flirtatious bullshit that it's unbelievable, you really ought to be ashamed of yourself.. but you just can't help it, when he's around you everything else just stop's, you can't focus on anything but him and you soon realize that you don't want anything else but him.
The one untouchable beauty with the red sweater.
This is your guilty pleasure, you are head over heal's in love with your one