Y/n L/n just moved to Hawkins. She's...different, to say the least. Vibrant colors, dyed hair, and a very relaxed attitude. To make things weirder, she has no parents or siblings. She seems to come with a checkered past, her guard rarely being let d...
A/n: Hello everybody! Today is January 15th, 2020. WANDAVISION dropped today!! I haven't seen it yet because I'm in school, but I'm so excited to watch it tonight! I have such a huge reading list of books to read. I'm reading Dune right now, then I'm going to read Twilight, then I'm going to read A Handmaid's Tale, then I'm going to read Ten Thousand Doors of January, then I'm going to read Enola Holmes, AND THEN I'M CLEARING OUT MY WATTPAD READING LIST-
Y/n rushes around her apartment, putting the finishing touches on her outfit. Robin called her early this morning and asked her out on a proper date. "У меня сегодня свидание с Робином. Здесь можно просто расслабиться и посмотреть телевизор," she says to Alexei. I'm going on a date with Robin today. You can just chill here and watch t.v.
He shrugs and grabs the remote, Y/n having taught him how to use it quickly. She observes her outfit. Her purple hair is tied back into a messy half-ponytail, she has a gold necklace on over a long-sleeved autumnal toned ranbow sweater, with a black belt sinching her waist and skirt. Black stocking cover her leg to her white sneakers. "This is cute. This is cute," she whispers to herself.
"Мило," Alexei says. It's cute.
Y/n smiles gratefully at him just as the door echoes a knock. She takes a deep breath, fidgets with her hair a little bit more, then opens the door. Robin looks at her with her warm eyes, lips slightly parted and her face flushed. i dont even know how to capture her ethereal beauty help
They observe each other quickly. Robin is wearing baggy khaki shorts with a skin tight but thick cotton tank top, with a chunky black belt. She's holding a large picnic basket, as well. "Hi," she says, breathless."
"Hi," Y/n responds.
"You ready?"
"I'm ready."
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Y/n slides into the passenger seat next to Robin, who bends over the center console to place the basket in the backseat. She sits back up. "So, where too?" Y/n asks.
Robin smirks to herself. "I don't know yet." She starts the car and pulls out of the apartment complex. She dawdles through the neigborhood, pulling through streets until they drive past the emptiness of the space that used to be Starcourt.
Past the empty reminders of trauma, lush hills roll out. The car round turns, bushes coming close to swiping the car, but not close enough. Y/n opens the sun roof in the car and rolls down the windows, breathing the fresh country air.
The sun peaks through the mounds and streams into the car, casting gentle sun beams across their faces. Robin's freckles seem to sparkle and dance in the morning light. Y/n reaches her hand out the window, the leaves just barely grazing her fingertips.
Robin alternates quick glances between the road and the stunning masterpiece beside her, enjoying nature's beauty that she never got to experience in the lab. A gust of wind blows in through the windows and Y/n's skirt flies up. She screams and slams her butt back down in the seat, fixing it quickly.
Robin begins screeching with laughter, slamming the wheel with her hands. Despite her desperate attempts to mask it, her true laugh slips out, she she begins snorting. Y/n looks at her, turning her head slowly and dissolving into mad laughter.
They drive through the fields, laughing harder and harder at nothing but each other.
Soon, Robin settles on a little clearing. She pulls off and grabs the picnic basket. She offers her hand to Y/n and they walk up the little hill. Setting the basket down, she pulls our a little white and red striped blanket, spreading it on the low grass.
Opening the basket, she pulls out two bottles of Coke and some sandwiches. Y/n sits down, her skirt splaying out around her just a little bit. Robin sits down in front of her, folding her legs over the other.
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Robin attempts to pop the Coke open, but fails miserably. She tries banging the cap on the ground, blushing furiously with embarrasment. Y/n leans over and grabs it. "Robin, Robin, stop! You're going to make it explode!" She laughs warmly. She takes the bottles and uses the corners of the blanket to open it.
Y/n hands one bottle to Robin. She takes it, blushing. They clink sodas and sip the surprisingly cold beverage, their eyes locking with each other in happiness. "Stop looking at me like that, Buckly."
"Like what?"
"Like you're going to kiss me."
Robin leans over and kisses Y/n passionately, tasting the Coke on her lips. "I don't know what you mean."
