Walking

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[Ranboos POV
"Wanna go to the park? There's a nice playground" I ask the blond

"Uh sure, go to a playground at 11:00 at night to get Murdered." He rolls his eyes as he walks ahead "but yeah sure" he says

"Okay, also do you have to get home soon?" I ask him, he looks up at me a laughs

"Haha.. no" he grabs his cap and positions it forward "they don't give to fucks!" He smiles with his eyes close and slows down as he walks next to me.

"Okay- anyway what school do you go to?" I ask as I grab a water from the back of my bag and hand it to him.

"North wood high, you?" He says back as he drinks the water "thanks for the water mate"

"Northwood high close to Green road?" I ask

"Yeah that place! Why?" He does a finger gun at the playground as we approach it.

"Ha I go there, how come I've never seen you?" I ask the Brit as I see him run off too the playground

"Ha I skip a lot Ranbitch!" He yells as he jumps onto the slide and climbs up it,

"Swearing isn't good! And don't run up the slides there for going down!" I yell back with a laugh as I run a bit faster towards the playground.

Hours of just talking on the playground swing set later is when I finally realize that the sun is coming up. But I ignore it, it doesn't matter as long as I'm with him.

( Hahahahahah I'm sick 👍 260 words Bleh 😈 anyways have a nice day comrades and deadfeesh)

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