.·:*¨¨* y/n's pov*¨¨*:·.
"happy neon leon day, new york city!" i grin. i love my job and you could say i... admire neon leon. at the bare minimum, that's what the people believe. being a reporter puts you right in the middle of the good (and bad) press. our relationship is mostly theatrics.
i personally find him overrated. but, i can admit, he does keep new york safe, and for that i am thankful.
"it's a beautiful day, in beautiful downtown." i smile at the camera and i am standing in front of the new museum. casey jones, the camera man throws me a thumbs up, the signal that the camera is off and currently showing footage of the museum.
i take a breath and let my smile dim itself, continuing to read the script. "his heart is an ocean that's inside a bigger ocean. for years he's been saving us with his super-strength and caring for us with his super-heart."
i am not sure how true these words are but i can't complain in the end. leon tends to go for the dramatic, hence the museum. a large statue of him stands in the center, surrounded by two curved, lard, white buildings. it sure is interesting.
"now it's our turn to give something back. this is y/n l/n, reporting Iive from the dedication of the neon leon museum." i relax and grin before i receive what appears to be the signal that the camera is off from casey.
"wow. ok," casey flicks the camera around, placing it under is arm. i move to put away the microphone and pack up. "they make you read on-air, that's un-freaking-believable. it's crazy."
oh boy. "i wrote that piece myself, cas." i love this guy, in a co-worker, goofy way, but he can be a bit... overwhelming. in the best way possible!
"what I was trying to say was," i watch him struggle for a moment, and i raise an eyebrow, not saying anything. "i can't believe that in our modern society, they Iet, Iike, actual art get onto the news."
"nice save, casey." i roll my eyes, smiling at his horrible excuse.
i can see casey gearing up to say something and i finish packing up, turning to him "what are we..." it wouldn't be a normal work day without casey trying to ask me out. "like, Iet's just get
a coffee or something."i watch him shoot me his signature goofy grin and i simply shake my head, smiling. "come on! it's time to get in the neon leon day spirit." an expert deflect right there.
the gears turn in casey's head and i don't think my deflection worked like i wanted it to. oops. "well, if I were leon neon, othello wouldn't be kidnapping you all the time."
that's important as well, i honestly couldn't tell you why but i'm often used as bait or for some purpose, being taken by othello on the daily. it gets old quick.
"that's the first thing." i turn and smile at him, as even if he can get irritating, there could be worse. "that's sweet, cas."
"and I'd be watching you, Iike a dingo watches a human baby."
oh my. i attempt to compose my self, stifling a chuckle. "ok, that sounded..." he seems to catch on as i trail off.
"ok, that sounded a Iittle weird."
" a Iittle bit. yeah."
this poor guy, i feel slightly bad for him. "and you're making a weird face, and that's making me feel weird." oh. he's still talking. i instantly fix my face, not realizing i had zoned out for that quick second.
"the point is, i would watch you Iike someone..." i attempt to focus on his words, but then i notice something weird in the corner of my eye. i quickly turn but before i can react, something is sprayed in my face.
.·:*¨¨* third person pov*¨¨*:·.
casey jones is still talking to himself, not noticing that y/n isn't even near him. she's been taken by an invisible car. but casey doesn't know that yet.
"not Iove. we're not in Iove. i'm not saying i Iove you." this is very embarrassing for him. "hey, i Iove you. whatever. but I'm not saying Iike i'm in Iove with you. i'm saying..." he finally realizes that y/n isn't here anymore and he spins around, confused. "y/n? n/n?"
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ok. yay!!! another chapter!!! also i spent all my money on two walmart posters. i despise walmart but it was necessary. one was tmnt mutant mayhem as the movie has consumed me, hence the meme at the beginning.
i was going to wait to write this but reading fics was getting boring and i got some interactions and kind comments so i was inspired to write again!!! love ya all!!!
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