New York, New York(pt. 1)

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(Quick little author note before you read... thank you for reading lol I genuinely started this and felt so weird writing my first fan fic, but the fact that anyone is reading this feels so nice. I originally wouldn't have gotten through to chapter three if I hadn't found the motivation from just teh few of your who read, so just know you're so appreciated <3)

Time jump to the next con, the middle of winter

I'm back in a hotel room, this time by choice and right next door to the four idiots who came up to New York for this Con. 

  DannyDeCheeto: Come over! We wanna walk around and see the city tonight before con!

  Me: Okay, lemme get my jacket and bag. 

  DannyDeCheeto: You bringing snacks?

  Me: Did you want a walking, talking pocket or not? XD

  DannyDeCheeto: You have a point.

I quickly get my jacket on and grab my bag, then get my hat back on. "I look hot as fuck!" 

I knock on their wall before walking out and turning to the door right next to mine, Arny answers the door this time and pauses, looking me over fully, "your legs are bare

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I knock on their wall before walking out and turning to the door right next to mine, Arny answers the door this time and pauses, looking me over fully, "your legs are bare."

I roll my eyes, "my legs will be find. I played soccer for 15 plus years and went to catholic school without leggings, I can handle cold on my legs." I step passed him and get attacked by Pete in a big hug. "AHHH! PETE, CAREFUL!" I can feel half my ass about to show from my dress slipping up... 

Pete took this to mean, hold me like a baby... which is better but feels so demeaning. "Better?"

"Well, it stopped me from flashing everyone, so technically, yeah... I just feel like I'm being held to be burped..." Danny laughs with Will as they get jackets on. 

"I just missed you!"

"Pete, we have facetimed like every morning since you found out I was definitely coming to this con." I snort as he sets me down.

"Did you get taller?" Will hovers his hand over my head to compare where I am on his body.

"I wore heels." I show my boots with the little heel on them. "They make me about 5'6"-ish... they're also really comfy."

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