|-Ruv x Whitty-|

Chapter 4

Hello, long time no see huh? I'll cut to the chase um, sorry for waiting so long to write the next chapter. But I don't exactly know where this book is going and I've noticed the last chapters aren't contributing to the plot.
The characters are simply staying in the church...I'll figure it out! Enjoy and love yourselves!
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"No! What made you think that...?"
Ruv shouted, flailing his arms slightly while Sarv gave a huff in dissatisfaction.

"I could sense the tension in the air, the sexual tension-"

The man quickly shut sarv up, covering her blabbering mouth. He muttered curses through his clenched teeth as he peeked behind the wall he was currently pinned against, seeing Whitty laying on one of the many benches of the church.

Assuming The bomb didn't notice, Ruv sighed in relief and turned to Sarv once again. She had an expression that screamed pissed, a world of anger was present behind those dull white eyes and her fist where in a tight ball, the viens in her hand were practically popping out.

"How dare you put your filthy hand on my mouth! How long has it been since you've washed them, I bet they weren't even wash this morning! That's disgusting! There's a virus going around you know!"

"Yes, Sarv...I know"
Ruv groaned as he grabbed her hand, pulling her out from behind the wall. She simply scoffed and placed her free hand on her hips, following close behind.

Whitty perked up as the footsteps of the two friends grew closer. He sat up with a grunt, fixing himself a bit before they stopped in front of him.

"So..."
He began, though quickly losing his voice while he searched for something to say. Nothing came to mind.
There wasn't much to talk about.

Sarv cosses her arms, and swayed her hips. Watching the two awkward men.
Personally, she found this to be annoying. They were reunited again, from wherever they met and now, all they could to is stand here like idiots. Bullshit.

A smile made its way to her face as she got an, in her eyes, brilliant idea. Ice cream! Maybe they could bond over a sunday! Oh, or maybe a milkshake like in those old romantic movies when there's one milkshake and two straws!

"Hey! Y'all wanna get some ice cream!"

Ruv mentally face-palmed while Whitty smiled gently, though it came out as awkward and toothy.
"Uh, sure!"
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It's a bit longer, not much- but at least we're getting out and about now