Reagan Finally Wins The Bet

The Benjamin Franklin Spider

We finaly got to the White house, and from then
we went to the Linkin tunnels to kill the Benjamin Franklin spider. Reagan seemed oddly close to me, not that I didn't like it of course. Myke and Andre ooh'd and aah'd the whole time. Then we heard a loud crash up ahead. We all ran towards it.

There it was in all its glory. The spider president himself. He sprung at Reagan, and she dodged and shot him under the stomache with a lazer gun. He screamed in pain and I jumped on top of him then shoved a knife into his head. He bucked his body once more before curling up into a ball and dying. I was flung off of him and hit a wall. Ouch.
It was a little fuzzy for a minute, and the next thing I knew we were back in the van.
Reagan was ripping gauze off with her teeth and placing it on my face by the time I had come to my senses.

"Woah- I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. What happened?" I said.

Reagan "You killed the spider person. But you got a little hurt. Don't worry though, your gonna be okay."

Back at the office it was basically the end of the work day, so we all started packing up to go home. I said I'd walk Reagan to her car but she declined, saying she had to stay late. I decided to stay late with her. It was nearing 9 PM., about 3 hours after work was supposed to end, and I was worried about Reagan, so I went to check on her in the office, only to find she was asleep.

"Why is she always so tired?" I thought. "Does she not sleep alot? Poor thing, I'll take her to my place." I thought.

Once we were at my place, I took her lab coat, shoes and socks off, then I set her in my bed and covered her in my blanket. I felt kind of bad, I only had one, and she looked cold. I slept on the floor that night, It was cold but I didn't mind.

Reagan's POV

I woke up to find myself sleeping in an unfamiliar bed. I sat up to find someone had taken off my lab coat and set me in a bed. I looked ovdr the edge to find.. Yn laying on the floor?! Did he.. sleep.. on the floor? He has no blanket, is this the only one he has? And he gave it to me? He is so sweet, and kind of cute.. wait what am I thinking?!
I got up and looked in his closet. Surely he wouldnt mind if I wore some of his clothes. There were only nine shirts and two pairs of pants in his closet. I looked through his shirts and decided to keep my pants but wear his L.M.K. shirt. I love that band. It fit me nicely, and just as I tugged it on he woke up.

"Hey, you fell asleep at work so I brought you to my house, hope that's not to weird." He said.

"No, not at all, uhm.. do you only have one blanket? And are these your only clothes?"
I asked.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, If I had more blankets I would've given them to you, sorr-.. are you wearing one of my shirts?"

"O-oh! Yeah, sorry, is that weird?"

"No, not at all, just wondering."

Back to Yn's POV

Just as we went to leave, Reagan asked if I had a spare coat, I said I didn't, but I gave her my only sweater.

"Don't you have a coat?" She said.

"No, I don't deserve and coat, and I can't afford one."

Reagan "What do you mean, You don't deserve a coat? Of course you do! We'll go shopping after work, okay?"

"O-okay, I know we just met like a day ago, and this is probably crazy, but.. would you like to be my girlfriend?"
I asked.

"S-sure!" Reagan said.

I gave her a hug, and she tensed up a first, but she relaxed a bit more when I loosened my grip a little bit. I was surprised and happy that she didn't punch me. We walked outside and hopped in my car.
Once at work we sat next to eachother and I put my hand on her thigh. She blushed a little and pushed it off. She was cute when she was embarrassed. Lunch time finally rolled around and everyone except her and I had left for lunch.

"Reagan, sweetie, you need to go eat lunch." I said.

"Yeah, yeah, in a minute." She said.

I left the room and came back with a sandwitch an apple, placed them next to Reagan, and took her laptop away.

"Hey!" She yelled.

"Eat your lunch, then you can have it back." I said.

Reagan "I didnt pack lunch, is this yours?"

Yn "No, this was Brett's, I gave his some money for it."

Reagan "What are you gonna eat?"

Yn "Oh- I'm not hungry!"

Reagan "Are.. you sure?"

Yn "Yeah, I'll eat dinner later, it's fine."

Reagan "Okay babe." She said.

Did she just call me babe? Ah! I think I was redder then a tomato at that moment.

After work was over I asked Reagan if she wanted to go to dinner with me, and she said yes!