Requested by @popcorntart0210, thanks for requesting! Hope you like it.
Skinner's pov: i don't know what's wrong with me, first mother mocks me for not being able to get a date and now I'm going out for her shopping! I didn't retaliate or anything. I'm so weak. Am I really out of touch?
He sighed to himself as he picked up a basket and quickly scanned the aisles of the kwik-e-mart for his mother's groceries. He picked them up and threw then in the basket and was almost finished as he was making his way to the counter, when a sweet sound filled his ears. He could hear the sound of someone humming a familiar tune from somewhere. You were also there in the store, picking up your shopping and you were humming the song that was currently on your mind right now.
"You're out of touch" you sang in a low and sweet voice. This immediately caught his attention as he somehow thought you were reading his thoughts and he stared at you. "Excuse me?" He said. You didn't realise there was anyone listening and you looked around for a moment before spotting a man standing there. He was about average height with grey hair and just dressed very casually, but somehow looked quite good. "Oh, sorry, I was just singing" you responded with a flustered expression. "Oh, forgive me. Carry on" he smiled and so you continued. "I'm out of time, but I'm out of my head when you're not around" you sang softly and sweetly and he found it strangely entrancing, like a sweet sirens song, but with no malevolence behind it, just like a mermaids song.
You made it to the checkout and you were behind the man and so you had to wait your turn. He looked like he had left, but he was actually standing there at the door, pretending to wait for something, he was actually just waiting to strike up a conversation with you. You paid for your shopping. "And that is your exact change for today" smiled the man behind the counter. "Thank you" you replied in a cheerful voice. "Thank you, come again!" He belted out his famous phrase before you exited the store. You caught sight of the man you had talked to and have him a quick passing glance. He gave you a smile which you returned before approaching you. "So, you like that song?" He asked, not really knowing what else to say. "I do, it's so good" you answered as you thought of the earworm you had from the Hall and Oates song. "I don't think I did them any justice with that cover though" you laughed. "I think you sang very well" he replied. You felt your face turn pink at the thought, but hid your blush and continued talking. "Well thank you! I was just humming really" you said appreciatively. "Well you sounded like an Angel. Listen, there's something I wanted to ask you" he said quite awkwardly. "What is it?" You answered as you listened intently to this. "Well" he rubbed the back of his neck and was feeling his heart beat faster now. "Would you...would you like to go out with me?" He asked with an eager expression.
And do you? Find out in the next part!
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