𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐜.𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫

𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞9

𝐆𝐇☠︎𝐒𝐓
𝘀𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗵༄
𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗀𝗈
sacramento, ca

'𝗩𝗜𝗜𝗜𝗜
      "these are very good" connie whispers as you and him are in your kitchen eating cookies that you made while he was sleeping.

"whos cookies is better? be fr" connies hand reached for another cookie but you smacked his hand away until he brought his fist up and hit the air a few times, "thats how ima do you if you don't give me a cookie" and you roll your eyes taking a bite into the soft cookie, the chocolates so hot it melts in your mouth. "i be whoopin that ass, don't play but fr who make em better" you ask, while slowly opening the fridge door, taking the jug of milk out.

connie taps his chin with his finger, his eyes up to his brows while tilting his head side to side, "im gonna have to give it to my magic" you nod with a smile as you pick a cookie up, setting the milk down and giving him the cookie. "get me a glass" you point behind him to the brown wooden cabinets, and he bites into the cookie holding it in between his middle finger, ring finger and thumb while he spins around and softly opens the cabinet getting the cup and setting it down on the small brown circle coaster.

he turns around, closing the cabinet, then moves back, watching you pour the milk, and the minute you turn around to put it in the fridge he picks your cup up drinking the milk so when you flip to see half the milk gone and connie giving a childish smile with his shoulders raised high.

"im finna go tell my dad on you." you fold your arms, looking at him and his pleading innocent face. "first of all, mr moblit likes me, he said so, and and ms hange said im funny so" he sticks his tongue out to you and you flick your wrist at him. "you lucky they lettin yo dirtybutt spend the night, be in our kitchen n stuff" you say picking up another cookie but connies just finished his so he opens his mouth and taps your arm real quick so you sigh placing the cookie in his mouth.

"bhonlessh chookiehs sho bhamba" he says crushing the tongue burning cookie in his teeth, trying to blow on it but he can't because he wants to savor the flavor. "close your mouth, love" you say softly smiling as you lift his chin up, hes got content chubby cheeks as he chews and the tip of his nose pokes out a little more while his freckles become closer to each other, his hand reaching up to wipe crumbs from his face.

𝖿𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗁𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄

"stop being so scary just press it, it wont be that bad" he encourages you making you nudge his shoulder as he lays beside you while you both play some game where something scary pops out at you at some point.

"let sum pop at us and we will be watching cartoon reruns all night" and he raises his hands a little with a small "ok, magic. whatever you want" he agrees somewhat while he moves himself down a little and holds your torso in his arms as he takes a short nap. "don't take a nap, we leave for the fair in fifteen minutes" you remind him and he yawns with a short, "im not, magic.".

"connie, connie, creedance!?! i told you not to fall asleep! mikasa and eren are outside waiting!" you shake his laying body awake and he wakes up, fanning his hand to you telling you five more minutes and that he's awake. "be ready by the time my shoes and purse are on" you urge him and he sits up, groggily wiping his eyes, and looking around your floor with his eyes for his shoes. he spots them and gets up slowly, stretching too. his body flexing as he did so, his back and chest becoming wider but you pushed him in his back with your hand, making him stumble forward as he goes to get his shoes on.

"cmon man, your making a bad impression as my plus one" connie ignores you as he ties the laces to his black and yellow 12's. "eren knew me before i knew you, i don't think its that serious" he mumbles between a yawn, you roll your eyes and adjusting your feet in your black balenciagas, "okay, you ready? lets go" and connie nods following you out of the room and slips his wallet and phone into your purse.

"maama, baba we're leaving!" you shout from down the stairs and connie walks by the bedroom to be more respectful, "we're leaving now, thank you for letting me come over mrs and mr berner. " he says with a small smile, which makes them both very happy because he seems very genuine and sweet. "of course, son! you're welcome anytime, we loved having you here. you make y/n incredibly happy, though i suggest you get downstairs because shes gonna be yelling soon!" they let a small chuckle out and connie gives another thank you before running down the stairs to see you holding your hip and keeping the door open.

connie raises his innocent hands and walks with his head down in fear you might just pop him. "yeah, you know" you say, closing the door behind you as you both walk to erens car.

you split into two when you arrive at the fair and in the first thirty minutes of being there connies won you stuffed animal, after, stuffed animal but, now he's trying for fishies. "oouu you got skillss, love" you whisper in his ear as you watch him shoot the water directly into the hole of the clowns mouth. you stand behind him while he's sitting and you wrap your arms around his stomach. "i can't play right if your, like you-ing" he says and you ignore him kissing to the side of his neck, "cmon, handsome. get it in for me" you smile with corners raised knowing good and well what you're doing.