after you finished, you had decided to let connie take you to your appointment with his car. you've never been in it before but it looked really new, even had the smell and everything. but that could've also been because of the car fresheners he had strung up on the mirror.once you got there, you texted the braider to let her know you were there. you've been to her quite a few times so the interactions were routine.
"welp, i'll be back in about.. 8 hours."
"8 hours?"
"it probably won't take that long, she braids fast. i thought you didn't have anything to do though?"
connie cleared his throat. "i don't." you didn't really want him waiting in the car all that time so you asked if he could come in and sit with you. the braider approved before allowing you to enter the small shed.
you introduced connie to your braider as your friend and the two of them conversed while she started on your hair. since you weren't much of a talker, you only had input for the conversation occasionally. when you hair was finished and it was time to leave, you reached in your purse to give her the cash but connie beat you to it.
"why did you do that?"
"do what?"
"pay for my hair. i didn't ask you to do that."
"i know, silly. i just wanted to do it." you felt bad because you knew you would want to do something in return. when people did stuff for you, you just had a desire to return the favor even if they don't ask or expect it. "i don't want anything in return by the way. you have that guilty look on your face."
"thank you."
connie shrugged. "no problem. you hungry?"
the two of you decided on a burger place and since you didn't wanna eat inside for some reason, connie parked in an abandoned parking lot and you two ate in his car.
"can't believe you let me eat in this nice ass car. i must be special." you smiled as you put fries in your mouth.
"you are." you were joking but he wasn't. you didn't know what to say exactly so you looked away from him and out the window as you sipped on your sweet tea.
"anyways, you going home after you drop me off?"
"depends. do you want me to go home?"
you shrugged. "don't really care. do what you want." a smile crept into connie's face.
"i guess i'm not going home." he took another bite of his burger and a sip of his drink. you nearly smiled but fixed it right when you couldn't realize why you were smiling. you probably knew why but didn't want to admit it.
"cool."
after eating, the both of you went back to the apartment.
"i hope you know i'm going to my room sooo, i don't know what you're gonna do."
"we can't hang out?"
"hang out?" you turned to him. you were about to be mean until you realized that you were working on being nicer to him because he wanted to get to know you more. sometimes you really hated making new friends.
"yeah, like watch a movie or sum." you looked around before agreeing.
"sure. what movie?" connie took off his shoes by the door before plopping onto the couch and grabbing the remote. you followed suit.
"encanto!" you looked at him like he was crazy. you thought he'd say something you know kids haven't seen a billion times.
"really?" his smile faded and you immediately felt bad about your reaction.
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Fanfictionsecret of love ; a hidden or undisclosed aspect of love, such as hidden feelings, clandestine relationships, or intimate secrets shared between partners. connie springer x black reader