✨Meeting an idiot✨

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(ikeshot obsession continues)

TW: kidnapping death fighting

(Ike POV)

We are going to Brooklyn.

Something about turf. We couldn't take Race because Spot would get distracted, so I had come. We met at the Brooklyn Bridge spot flanked by a tall, dark-haired boy.

"Hi, Jack," Spot called out. "Where's Race and Al?" he says, turning as if Race or Albert were behind him.

Jack rolls his eyes. "Honey, we are not making that mistake again."

Spot sighs. He looks down to the ground, saying something about Jack to himself.

"Hotshot," he says, clicking his finger, the boy perking up a bit "go play."

He smiles, waving me towards him. I slowly with a shove froward from jack he grabs my hand I tense slightly he chuckles lightly

"I won't bite l slowly let him drag to the docks we stand in awkward silace for awhile then i notice his smile like he is formulating an evil plan

"whatever your planning no " he smirks he dramatizes "I would never do anything" he say in a voice that is a little squeaky and then shoving me into the water I look up at him or him he smirking like crazy the in a flash he jumped and splashed me

he smile I splash him he splashes me back laughing he ducks underneath the water and come out putting me on his shoulders i scream he laght throwing his head back throwing me into the water "oops sorry" he says helping me back to the shallows

after awhile I get cold and clime out helping him clime out after me he smile quickly and wrings out his hat and removes his flannel and place it on one of the post he sits down next to me he smiles "so what do you like to do" that surprises me even though we've know each over for hours I was not expecting that question

"umm go fish and gymnastics " I smile at him a bit embarrassed "I mean I only like go fish. Because my brothers boyfriend like it a bit to much " he chuckles not in a mean way a kind way that implies that he won't go and hurt my feelings

and the he quickly asks me if i"wanna play" I nod he stands up and get a pack of cards and passing me 7 card and we play we laugh hard and enjoy ourselves the sun starts setting and Jack come and almost drags me to Manhattan and that night I feel euphoria when I think about my day I'm the happiest I've been in a long time

(Time skip to next week)

Race and Albert. He needs me to go to Brooklyn to walk him home because we travel in threes since Rust went missing that means I'll see shot again I almost run to Brooklyn race laughs "someone has a 'friend'"

I stop dancing and glare at Racetracks Higgins "were just friends" Albert smirks at me "that's how it starts~"

I roll my eyes we just finished crossing the bridge spot waiting "spotty" race shout throwing himself into spot Albert following after. Spot twirling him around and then pressing a swift kiss to Albert's cheek

 I walk to the dock where I look around for hotshot I turn my head I feel a hand slide over my mouth I almost scream

 but then when I hear a laugh that when I realise know this person I push the hand of my mouth

"hi, hotshot" he smiles cheekily "miss me much?" I roll my eyes 

" no I didn't " he pouts bouncing slightly on his toes his eyes shining with something I have never seen in him before

"well come on I have something to show you" he grabs my hand and drags me up onto the roof and then down a fire escape around a corner to an ally which was full of plants I smile "hotshot this... is beautiful "

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