I saw Phil smile as he typed something onto his phone. I raised an eyebrow.
"Got plans with the Missus?" I asked him, wiping down the counter.
"Nah, just my sons want to have dinner at a diner we like."
"So, no burger van tonight?" I asked, putting the cleaning spray away.
I wouldn't admit it out loud but I was slightly disappointed by this.
"No, but, I was thinking that you could join us, my sons won't mind. They've been wanting to meet you anyway. What do you say?" He said.
I thought for a second. Did I want to meet Phil's family? Well...From what Phil has told me his sons are nice, a little loud but nice, and free food is free food so...But like it's a social situation and I don't do well with that.
"If you don't want to, you don't have to kid." He said.
Eh, fuck it. Free food is free food.
"I'll join you," I said, giving Phil a small smile.
Phil gave me a warm smile and nodded. I was soon done closing and we went on our way, thankfully I had to close up early today as today was Sunday. We walked for a bit in silence.
"Why don't you drive anywhere?" I asked him.
"I just like walking places."
"Do you not have a car?"
"Ace, look me in the eyes and ask me that question again."
"Oh," I said, the realization dawning on me.
"I'm a father of three Ace, I'm going to need a car." He said with a laugh.
"Sorry," I mumbled, awkwardly rubbing my neck.
"It's fine kid." He said.
We walked the rest of the way in silence. We soon came up to a diner, it was called The Snuggly Duck. It looked cozy, the outside reminding me of a cabin. We went in and I was immediately bombarded with the smell of muffins and what smelled like some really good fucking burgers. A tall demon person thing approached us. I hid behind Phil a bit.
"Welcome back Phil." He said.
The tall man seemed to just be a void with pure white eyes. They were glowing slightly. He was wearing what I could assume was a black cloak that had a red apron tied around it. He was holding a tray that held a few plates of food.
"Hey Bad, it's good to see you again," Phil said with a smile.
"I take it you're here for Techno, Wilbur, and Tommy?" The man, Bad, said.
Phil nods.
Bad seemed to finally notice me.
"And who is this little muffin?" He asked.
I tried to hide behind Phil even more.
"This is Ace." The blonde-haired man said.
Bad nodded with a smile.
"Your sons are sitting in the usual booth." He said before walking away, probably to serve someone else as it was kind of busy.
Phil led me to a booth in the corner. I saw Wilbur sitting and talking with a pink-haired man and a blonde-haired boy, about maybe my age. Wilbur and the blond kid seemed to be bickering about something. The blonde kid looked up for a second and his face lit up when he saw Phil.
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vigilantes and heroes and Villains oh my
Hayran Kurguhave a villain oc insert. this is all purely platonic. is this dream smp, yes Is this heabily inspired by tommyinnit's clinic for supervillains on ao3? Also yes. Enjoy