The one when you meet

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Y/n (your name)
E/c (eye color)
H/l (hair length)
H/c (hair color)
M/n (mother name)
F/n (father name)
S/n (sibling name)
Bsf (best friend)

UPDATE: MUTANTS ARE SOMEWHAT BECOMING MORE ACCEPTABLE SO YOU DIDNT FREAK OUT WHEN YOU SAW RAPH.

Your POV

I was in the bar, proudly about to take my first shot until I felt the glare of someone behind me. I quickly turn around to a guy in a trench coat with a fedora on his head. He stood about 6 feet tall and to be honest, he creeps me out.  "Can I help you?" I ask trying to seem bold. He gets a bit closer and asks me a question.

"You look a little too young to be taking a shot. How old are you?" He has quite a raspy voice, and he's right. "I'm 17. I know I shouldn't be here but, I needed a break. I just want to get away from my problems for a while," I say sadly.

"And drinking is the way to do that," he replies sarcastically. I chuckle a little, "Yeah I know, I know. I just wanted to try something different this time. I feel like this is the only way to get rid of my stress." He nods in understanding. "I get it. And In all honesty, I'm not even old enough to be in here either. I just came to see a friend." We smile at each other lightly.

Raph's POV

They seem really interesting.. I know I barely know them but maybe we can go hang out on the rooftops tonight. "Say, how about we go hang out somewhere else?" I ask. They slightly smirk, "Pardon me? I barely know you." I chuckle at their silly response. "You know you could've just walked away when I came up to you, it's okay to not resist this charm." I wink, "I'm Raphael." They laugh at my joke and began to speak again, "{y/n}" They extended their hand out and I gladly shook it. "Cute name." They blush. "Thanks."

...

{y/n} and I eventually made it to the rooftops. I managed to steal some pizza from the delivery guy on the way up. "You know, you didn't have to knock him out afterwards." They say and laugh. "I know I didn't have to, but I wanted to," I managed to say before all thoughts left my brain. {y/n} yawns and rests their head on my shoulder. "Are you tired {y/n}?" I asked, little worried. "Yeah just a little. I'll be fine though." "You sure? I can call you a cab." I say. "Thank you, Raphael. That would be very sweet." I smile and take out my T-Phone.

"What kind of phone is that? It looks cool!" I smile and shake my head. "Can't tell you that, kid." I reply. "Hey if you aren't old enough to be at that bar, you can't be much older than me!" They say, playfully hitting my arm. "You're right, I'm 17 too." "Really? Well uh if you don't mind me asking, are you enrolled at New York High?" I frown at that question. "No. I'm not in school. I never went, actually." Their facial expression softens.

"Oh.. I won't ask anything anymore. I'm sorry." They say sadly. "No no, it's okay. It's just that I can't go to school."

Your POV

I nod in confusion, sorrow and somewhat in understanding. Mutants are allowed to be in school; so why hasn't he gone? Maybe I should just leave it alone..Raphael seems like a really nice guy. He calls a cab for me and it arrives rather quickly. I hop in the car thanking him once again, "Thank you again, Raphael," my heart fluttered when I said his name? Why is that happening? "You can call me Raph," he says softly, looking up at the sky and then back at me. "It's getting really dark out here. How about I tag along to make sure you're safe?" Raph says sweetly.

"I'll be fine but if you want to, you better hop in!" I say looking at the driver. Seems like he had a bad day. He hops in quickly and the cab drives off.

...

One thing I noticed is that Raph never showed his face. We exit the cab and he walks me to my doorstep. "Thanks, Raph." I say. "No thank you
for hanging out with me tonight." He replies. I finally gain enough confidence to ask him what his face looks like. "Hey why don't you take that Fedora off? I wanna see what you look like." I say.

"You don't wanna see me..." The tone in his voice changes from soft and sweet to cold and blunt. "Of course I wanna see you! You stopped me from drinking tonight and hung out with me. Plus you got me home safely." I softly smile.

Raph's POV

They seem eager to know what I look like. Should I show them? I know I shouldn't but they deserve to know. After thinking about it, I sigh. Here goes nothing...

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