Kit Connor Imagines

daylight

summary: kit goes on his first date with you, his longtime crush.

To say Kit was nervous would be an understatement. This was the first time he would be going on a date with his long time crush, Y/n.

Little did he know, Y/n was just as nervous as he was, getting ready inside the apartment.

"Okay, you got this." Y/f/n gives thumbs up, smiling at you through the mirror. "Easy for you to say." you turn to face the mirror again, brushing away any imaginary dirt off of the outfit you were wearing.

"Come on, nothing will go wrong. It's just Kit." The all too familiar sound of your friend's laugh fills the room and you can't help but join in, despite my nerves.

"Yeah, you're right. I just really don't want to mess up." you tell them, looking at your phone to check how much time you have left.

20 minutes.

"Hey, I still have like 20 minutes left. What do you wanna do until then?" The room is quiet for a few seconds, both of you deep in thoughts.

"Let's eat something, I'm really hungry after helping you pick this out." Their finger points your outfit up and down, walking out of your room.

"Okay, okay." you follow after them, seeing them already opening your fridge.

"Hey, you never told me what you were gonna do." Their back is facing you, rummaging through all of your food.

"I honestly have no idea, he said it's a surprise." you chuckle, the memory of Kit asking you out playing in my head.

"That's interesting." Finally, they turn around again, looking at you with a suspicious look gracing their face.

"Really? Why is that interesting?" you grab one of the little snacks they found in the depths of your fridge, looking at them.

"It's not. I just didn't know what to say." They shrug, and you can't help but chuckle at that.

After continuing your playful banter for a few minutes, the doorbell rings, and you look at my phone surprised.

"He's early." Was all you can say, making your way into the hallway.

you're greeted by a small gust of wind and Kit standing in the hallway of your apartment complex.

"Hey, how are you?" you ask, pulling him in for a hug.

"Oh, I'm great. What about you?" you feel him smile against your neck, his face buried in the spot it always is.

"I'm fine too." the two of you eventually pull apart and you step aside for him. "Here, come in. I just have to grab my purse, then we can head out."

As fast as humanly possible, you get your purse and rush into the hallway,  where Kit is still waiting for you. "We can go now." you laugh out, opening the door.

Walking next to each other on the pavement in comfortable silence,you  remember one detail he never you about what he had planned for the two of you today.

"Kit?" you ask him, his head shooting up to look at you. "Yeah?" He's holding your hand, his soft and warm hands a contrast to your cold ones.

"Where are we going?" you question, a smile forming on your face when you see his light up at the question. "I'm not telling you, you have to wait and see." He looks proud at that, and you playfully shove him.

"You're so mean to me, I'll never go on a date with you again." His expression changes, and his brown eyes meet your e/c eyes.

"Hey! You should be in for a little fun, also you'll see it in like 2 minutes." 

Suddenly, minutes later, his feet come to a stop and he looks at you.

"Tada!" His arms raised to present the building.

The lights of the many different games in the arcade seem to reflect in Kit's face, even if the sun is only starting to set.

"This is awesome!"unable to contain your excitement, you drag him in by the arm.

"Oh we have to do this, I bet you can get me a plushie, right?" Kit asks you, walking over to one of the games.

"Pff, I can definitely get one, but I still have to think about who I'm giving it to." you joke, throwing in a coin. Luckily you had your wallet with me.

"Come on... come on... Oh no!" you laugh at your own miserable attempt of winning something and luckily, Kit laughs too.

"Let me help you." He throws in a coin of his own, your hands still on the controller. Before you can remove them though, he places his hands on yours and navigates the claw.

He's looking directly at the claw, but you can see a visible blush cover his cheek, a smile spreading onto his face.

"Oh god, we're so close to winning." you snap out of your little daydream and look at the machine, and surprisingly, he is close to winning his toy.

Sadly, the toy escapes the claw and Kit groans out at this. "I was so close to getting it." He pouts, looking at you.

"Hey, there are other games where you can win something." you laugh, dragging him away from the claw machine.

The rest of the night is spent with playing games while mostly talking. Not only the small talk from before, but also deeper subjects.

By the end of the date, it is pitch black outside and the both of you make your way home together again. "Thank you so much for bringing me home, it's really nice of you." you smile, your entire arm wrapped around his upper one.

"Hey, I can't let you go home alone in the middle of the night, can I? It's nothing you have to thank me for." He smiles, pulling you closer to him, if that is even possible.

Too soon you are at your apartment building again, and now matter how much you could try, saying goodbye is inevitable.

"Well, thank you so much for tonight. It was lovely and I'd love to go on another date with you." you smile, looking at him from my apartment door.

"Really? I mean... I had fun too and I'd also love to go on another date." He grins, pulling you in for a hug.

"Well, I'll leave you alone now." He laughs, and before he can walk away, you kiss him on the cheek softly.

"Goodnight, Kit." you smile, finally opening your door.

"Goodnight."