You come to in the sim room. Your stomach and Brooklyn's stomachs are both erupting from hunger, filling the room with gurgling sounds.
Brooklyn: Damn, I'm hungry.
She grabs her stomach and looks at you.
Brooklyn: What do you want to eat?
You: Whatever we have. I'm not making it because I'm an awful cook.
Brooklyn: Right, yeah, I knew that. I'll figure something out.
You both strip the equipment from yourselves and get to your feet. You stretch, letting your legs and arms pop and move around a little.
Brooklyn: Hey, guess what.
She starts walking from the room.
You: What?
Brooklyn: I have a surprise for you.
You: Oh, I like surprises.
Brooklyn: Come.
You do as your told and follow her into the kitchen, where she starts preparing some food.
Brooklyn: You'll have to wait for it because the two of us need to eat first.
You: You're killing me.
Brooklyn: False. I'm saving your life by feeding you. Be patient.
She readies the food, with you teasing her while she does it.
You: Hey.
Brooklyn: What?
You wait for her to look at you.
Brooklyn: What?
You: You're beautiful.
Brooklyn: Shut up.
You: I mean it.
Brooklyn: I don't know if you've seen me in recent years, but I've lost my beautiful features.
You: Nope.
Brooklyn: Other than my face.
You: I still disagree.
She looks at you for a moment. Studies you.
Brooklyn: You're just trying to rack up as many points tonight as you can.
You: No.
You lean forward.
You: I don't need to tonight.
Brooklyn: Why wouldn't you?
You: I've already got you for the night, why would I need more points?
Brooklyn: So you can spend them after you run out of them later.
You: Pfft, I'm not gonna run out. You're going to give me as many points as I want.
Brooklyn: Are we still talking about points?
You both laugh, and she continues on with her cooking.
Brooklyn: So, I gotta ask how it went.
You: Well, it went alright.
Brooklyn: You're not leaving me, are you?
She turns and looks at you.
You: You know the answer.
Brooklyn: Yes, I do. Just wanted to hear you say it.
You: No. I'm not leaving you.
Brooklyn: Great.
You: She's hurt by us. You know we wanted a kid.
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Project V (Clementine X Male Reader Book 4)
Fanfic"Project V, or if you want to sound smart: Project Verisimilitude. The word basically means something that looks, feels, and seems real... Honestly, it ruined my life... And it'll ruin theirs too." I should add that this is the fourth book in my Cle...
