Chapter Five 🤑🤑🤑

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A month passed. Appleyatobedo was doing better than ever. Surprisingly, he was developing way faster than usual children. Maybe it's the apple genes. Unfortunately, Ayato wasn't doing as great as Appleyatobedo. He wasn't doing great at all! That was because...
"pass me a beer!" Grassy yelled from the couch. Can apples even drink beer? Grassy doesn't seem to care. "pass me a cigarette!"
Ayato has had enough. Not only was he raising their child by himself, but also Grassy treated him like a servant. Not cool.
"nuh uh." was all Ayato said before running out of the house. He could still hear Grassy's angry yells as he took a route to a nearby port. He's going to leave this country. That's the only way to get away from this nightmare. "I should've just eaten it..." was the only thought inside Ayato's head as he was looking for a boat he could hop on. After exactly one minute and 69 seconds he spotted a medium sized ship that was preparing to sail. Perfect. Ayato sneaked on board. He slept through the whole cruise (he dreamed of green green grass and blue blue sky).

A few hours later Ayato awoke to a very loud noise. It seems the cruise reached its end. The loud noise was coming from the land. Ayato stood up to see what was the cause of this noise. He would never forget what he saw in that moment. It was millions of people, all blonde with blue eyes and a really bad pink-orange tan, waving and singing a song. Or rather screaming a song.
"it's their national anthem" mentioned one of the sailors after seeing Ayato's confusion. "the USA is a very patriotic country"
Ayato got caught off guard. The what? USA?!?! It's real...?
Ayato just discovered that the United States of America are in fact real. He's only read about it in books as a little kid. He thought they were fairy tales. (in reality he'd been reading a textbook about American history).

Ayato finally took his first step on this foreign land. He's ready to start a new life. He's never going to even touch another apple.
He was happily walking the streets and humming mean by Taylor Swift (while thinking about Grassy), when suddenly someone bumped into him. Or he bumped into someone? Doesn't matter. They're both on the ground.
"ah pardon..." the other man spoke (because it turned out to be a really tall, blonde man with blue eyes (as literally the whole population of the usa)). The man then stood up and offered Ayato a hand.
Ayato looked at him in awe. He's never ever seen such a beautiful human being. For a second Ayato thought he's bumped into an angel. The man's face was flawless, his hair neat, his body impressive. He wore a blue, red and white eagle print "I am kenough" hoodie. He was so stunning Ayato could stare at him for hours. Days even. Months!
"um... you gonna take my hand or...?" the man spoke again.
Ayato snapped out of his trance and quickly grabbed the man's hand, then stood up.
"yeah sorry... my name's Kamisato Ayato" he announced happily.
"oh a foreigner... how lovely." the man smiled. His smile resembled... a turtle's mouth. "I am the greatest, richest and most known man in America and soon the whole world! Francis Scott Key Fitzgerald!!!" the man yelled while dramatically bowing. Ayato was absolutely head over heels for him.
"that's so... cool..." was the only thing he could mutter. Ayato's adoration for the man, or Francis as he introduced himself, grew bigger and bigger with every second. He wanted that man. No... He needed that man. He has to take action.

"did- did it hurt?" Ayato said trying to deepen his voice (it cracked three times).
"excuse me?" Francis was utterly confused.
"did it hurt when you fell from heaven? Cause you're an angel" Ayato leaned on a nearby car and bit his lower lip.
"oh?" Francis took a few steps back.
"are you an orphanage? Cause I want to give you kids" Ayato tried again.

Francis was speechless. He just stared at Ayato in shock. Then, when Ayato started regretting his decisions, Francis suddenly said:
"are you being slash j or slash srs...?"

"I'm being dead serious." Ayato kneeled and took Francis's hand in his.
"please let me have your kids."

Following that came an unbearable silence. Both men stood still as if time has stopped. Ayato felt like he's about to pass out.

Will Francis accept? Reject? Call the police and get a restraining order?

After what felt like eternity, Francis spoke.

The end teehee 🤗
Next chapter in 69 years!!!


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