My Mystic Romance

Shopping trips (Kits POV)

Kit was wondering what to do for his Halloween costume and decided on some ripped jeans and a white T-shirt that he would put claw marks through and splash with fake blood, if he was going as a vampire... (hey at least i dont need to buy contacts).

He went to his cupboards and looked in them realising he was completely out of all the things he needed for the outfit, no fake blood, though he could have sworn he was in the possession of some, and razors, he needed to shave, he was getting a shadow above his lip, even though he was blond. (damn do i really have to do this?). but he saw he could put it off no longer and with a sigh he began to get ready to go to the shops.

Less than an hour later he had arrived at his local asda, as he got of the bus he looked at the store with distaste, he had always preferred Morrisons, but that didn't happen to be in this area, he walked in the store looking around for what he wanted; he would get in and then out; nothing else this was a mission after all. he found what he was looking for, the Halloween aisle, he carefully scoured the shelves looking for what he needed and when he found it... Connor was standing with some friends beside where he needed to be. (what in the holy motherfucking Jesus is my luck??!!) He hoped not to get noticed, though he considered himself and Connor friends, he was scared of social interaction outside of the necessary. He walked up and grabbed what he needed and before he could walk away, Connor turned around and looked at him with slight surprise then spoke, "Kit. ive been meaning to speak with you, follow me."

He followed Connor confused and dreading the tone of voice he had used and when he was certain that Connor wasnt going to start the conversation he spoke, "Um Connor what is this about?" Connor replied in the same tone, "I'll tell you when we get there, be patient, i dont want to be overheard." Kit swallowed convulsively and he wasnt sure but he could of sworn that Connor smiled.

They stopped once they reached the bathrooms and Connor locked them inside the disabled bathroom, Connor turned to face him (finally), and said, "I'm aware i didn't deal with the situation the other day very well." (i thought i was the one who fucked up?) "I think you did." he responded without thinking (oh fucking great here we go again) "Oh, well I'm glad you think of it that way, um i just wanted to say that and, if you do need help then i promise I'm always going to be here. If you want to talk about it, just ask." Kit watched Connor as he spoke, he said it very slowly, usually when this happened and someone questioned him and talked at him like this he got irritated, but he found that he was happy Connor had actually taken the time out of his day to talk to him, he sounded so sincere it melted his heart. "Thankyou and i would do the same for you should you ever need anything." He felt warm and fuzzy as if he had been given and hug then Connor smiled at him and it was revealed that Connor had dimples, his heart skipped a beat and he smiled back.

he looked at his watch breaking eye contact with Connor, 12:30, he started, his bus was leaving in 5 minutes! He looked at Connor again and hurriedly explained his situation and hurried away a soft blush colouring his cheeks.

All the way home, All through the afternoon he could do nothing but think of Connor, he knew it in that everlasting moment, he had fallen, hard, like out of a plane while carrying 10 tons of bricks hard, That night Connor starred in his dreams and when he woke on Sunday his mind was still flooded with the scenarios his dreams had created.

He was writing his essay on "the hero" by Siegfried Sassoon when he heard a knock on his door, He walked through the flat wondering whether it was just Sam having forgotten his key again, but when he opened the door he saw Connor standing in his doorway, he stared before managing to stammer a "hi Connor!" he realised he sounded too cheerful and cringed internally, "Hi Kit! i was wondering whether you knew where my flat was? it would suck if you got lost on campus and where late to the party," Connor said with a chuckle. (now theres a point) "yeah i should probably know where your place is" Kit said this with a smile which Connor returned, "Also does Sam know where you live?" Kit asked this just incase, he Knew Sam was going. "Oh yeah Sam knows, he's at mine now with Mike." A shadow of that dark look Kit hadn't seen in so long darkened his face and then disappeared. (Why is Sam with Michael so much now?)

They walked down the layers of flats to the other side of the campus (wait how did he know where i lived?) and up to the top floor where his and Michaels flat was and entered, Straight away he saw where Sam had been, he was sitting on the Sofa with Michael and they where watching Iron man 2 on the TV mounted on the wall, the walls where a black with lightbulbs strung around the room like fairy lights, a leather sofa was in one corner of the room with the kitchen across the room, it had white counter tops with black tile and matt black cupboards, it was a truly nice space (I guess it wouldn't be hard to fit 35 16 year olds in here, "Nice place!" Kit commented smiling and Connor returned another one of his smiles, "the movie has only just started," Connor Commented glancing at the screen, "watch it with us," Connor smiled yet again (i hate that movie) "Oh yeah i love that film!" Kit said and Connors smile widened as they went and sat to watch the film.

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