Ten O'Clock

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🌝 {Cole x Fish}
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Bobby's hand tightened around the steering wheel even though the car was in park. The sky was dark and one can see the faint hint of stars appearing in the dark if they looked hard enough. The wind howled in the distance and only rocked the car back and forth on rare occasions when it reached them.

Adam sat in the passenger seat, looking down at his phone, which was the only thing that was illuminating the darkened car. A red scarf was twisted firmly around his neck and his Brown locks were pulled back in a neat bun unlike his romantic counterpart, whose unruly hair was matched by his classic mario aesthetic mustache that he's grown accustomed to. The clock on the dashboard read ten and a few snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

"I'm going to ask you this one more time," Bobby said after a while, taking a deep breath in through his mouth and out his nose. "What," he paused turning to look at Adam, "do you want to eat?" Adam briefly looked up from his phone and at Bobby.

"It doesn't matter," he quickly said as he humped his shoulders and looked back down at his phone.

"Fine," Bobby waved at him before starting the car. "How about pizza?" He asked.

"We had pizza a few days ago," Adam reminded him.

"Oh my god!" Bobby yelled, snatching the key out of the engine and turning to look at him. "You just said it doesn't matter!"

"It doesn't," Adam said calmly, not bothering to look up at the flustered redhead. "It's just that we had pizza a few days ago."

"Then what do you want?"

"I don't care." Adam looked up from his phone and scratched his chin. "You pick."

"Mexican?" Bobby tried again.

"I'm not feeling like tacos tonight." Adam shook his head and looked back down at his phone.

"Adam!!"

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