Together But Apart

Chapter 1

- Start of flashback-

Megamind: the man with the largest, sexiest, bluest head (and 🔵🔵) you've ever seen. Y/n L/n was an ordinary girl with blonde hair, blue eyes, no chin, and an appetite for 🔵🔵.

She was from a smaller town and was new to Metro city, so the bright lights and the tall buildings were an unfamiliar setting. Much like the busy streets at rush hour, Y/n's life was about to take a hectic turn for the better. The day she arrived at Metro City was a cold one, but the sun still shone through the white clouds to reveal a heavenly light. Before her arrival to Metro City, Y/n had convinced herself she'd be ready for the business and chaos of the area. Unfortunately, she was still caught off guard by the waves of people every which way. Her nervousness caught the better of her for just a moment before she remembered what her mother had always told her, "Come 💃on 🕺shake 💃your 🕺baby💃 do🕺that💃conga🕺 know 💃 you🕺can't💃control🕺yourself💃 any🕺 longer 💃🕺💃🕺💃."

Her eyes were glazed with tears, but she wouldn't let them fall, not this time. A world of new bartending opportunities awaited her in this beautiful new city, and she would sooner watch an hour of Bolt TV than give up now. Before Y/n could even step out of her gate, she lost her balance. Y/n, being her clumsy self, tripped and fell over a man's suitcase. With blood trickling from her stinging knee, she winced and resisted the urge to cry. Under her breath, she muttered the conga song her mother always sang to her. She could feel the menacing stares from the people burning into her. What was she thinking? She'd never fit in here. She tightly clenched her hand into a fist until she started to feel the sting of the pain from her fall on her now bleeding hand. She took a moment to compose herself before staring up to the man whose suitcase had been in her way. That was when she first saw the large, comforting blue hand reach out to her. She looked up with tears in her eyes, expecting to see the face of an angry gentleman, but instead saw an angel. He was a beautiful blue man in a sexy leather black coat with shining silver spikes protruding from the shoulder pads. He lifted her up, and that was the very moment she was delivered from darkness. His kind smile, beautiful, big emerald-like eyes, and sexy, large head had saved her.

"H-hi," Y/n muttered softly, "I'm so s-sorry for getting in your way, sir."

The man laughed in a deeply sexy booming voice and Y/n's face went tomato-red. "Shit even his voice is hot," she thought to herself.

"No worries," he replied with a cheeky smile, "It's not every day a cute young lady crosses my path." He said goodbye, leaving Y/n as a blushing, flustered mess. "Be more careful, I don't want you falling into anyone else's arms." He winked and turned away, his hips swaying and his leathery black boots clicking against the shiny marble floor with each step. Y/n watched his broad back walking away until she couldn't see it in the distance any longer. Y/n's heart was pounding in her ears, leaving only the image of the mysterious man in her mind.