𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 - lookism

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Goo steps closer, his expression serious. "We need to keep you hidden until we figure out why they're after you. Come with me."

You hesitate, glancing around your home. "I need to know I can fully trust you, Goo. How do I know this isn't just another game?"

Goo leans in closer, his expression serious. "Because, believe it or not, I'm trying to help you. The Workers aren't just any group. They're dangerous, and if they're after you, it's not something to take lightly." He pauses, looking into your eyes. "You need to trust me. We need to get you somewhere safe."

You hesitate, considering his words. The gravity of the situation begins to sink in. "Okay," you say, your voice steadying. "But where do we go? How do we stay safe?"

Goo looks at you with a serious expression. "We'll have to keep moving. There's a safe house a few miles from here. We can stay there until we figure out our next move."

You hesitate for a moment, then nod. "Okay, I'll trust you for now. Let's go."

Goo smirks and steps aside, gesturing for you to follow him. "Smart choice. Let's get moving." He leads you out of the building, and you can't help but feel a mixture of anxiety and curiosity about what lies ahead.

You follow Goo, keeping your distance but remaining cautious. As you walk, you can't help but wonder what the Workers want with you and how Goo is involved. Your mind races with questions, but you decide to stay silent for now, hoping that answers will come soon enough.

Goo opens the car door for you, gesturing for you to get in. Once inside, you buckle your seatbelt and look over at him. Goo starts the car and begins driving, glancing at you from time to time.

"We're heading to my safe space," he says. "The Workers are after you because they know you are something valuable. I don't know how they know, but we need to figure it out before they catch up to us."

Goo parks the car and helps you out, leading you towards the entrance of the house. It's grand and imposing, with tall gates and a well-maintained garden.

As you walk inside, you can't help but feel a mix of awe and apprehension. Goo reassures you, "You'll be safe here. This is a place they won't think to look for you."

Once inside, you notice the house is elegantly furnished, with high ceilings and large windows that let in plenty of light. Goo leads you to a spacious living room and motions for you to sit down. "Take a moment to rest. I'll explain everything in detail soon."

Goo hands you the clothes. "Here, change into these. They'll be more comfortable."

You take the clothes and head to a nearby bathroom to change. As you put on the oversized shirt and sweatpants, you feel a bit more at ease. Once you're dressed, you return to the living room where Goo is waiting.

He looks at you with a calm expression. "I know this is a lot to take in, but you need to understand. The Workers are dangerous, and they won't stop until they get what they want. For now, you need to stay well hidden."

As soon as Goo says that you hear your stomach growl you look up at him and give him a sheepish smile.

Goo chuckles. "Alright, let's get you something to eat." He leads you to the kitchen and starts rummaging through the fridge and cupboards. "How about some pasta? It's quick and easy."

You nod, feeling a bit more relaxed. As he prepares the meal, you can't help but think about everything Goo said.

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As you both lounge on the couch, Goo looks at you with a playful glint in his eye. "Alright, I'll start. I spy with my little eye, something... blue."

You glance around the room, trying to spot the object he's talking about. "Hmm... Is it that vase on the shelf?"

Goo shakes his head, a small smirk forming. "Nope, try again."

You continue looking, enjoying the simple game and the comfortable silence between you two.

Goo chuckles softly, watching you with amusement. "Nope, still not the vase. Think a bit more creatively."

You furrow your brows, scanning the room again. "Is it... the cover of that book on the table?"

Goo's smirk widens. "Bingo. Your turn."

You glance around the room, trying to find something that Goo won't guess too easily. After a moment, you say, "I spy with my little eye, something that is blue."

Goo narrows his eyes, scrutinizing the room. "The cushion on the chair?"

You shake your head with a playful smile. "Nope, try again."

Goo smirks, then scans the room again. "The vase on the shelf?"

You shake your head again. "Nope, still not it."

He furrows his brow in concentration. "The picture frame on the wall?"

You laugh. "Got it! Your turn." You stop to look at him for a sec.

Goo notices your gaze and raises an eyebrow. "What? Do I have something on my face?" He smirks, a playful glint in his eyes.

You shake your head, a smile tugging at your lips. "No, just... thanks for everything." You look away, feeling a bit shy.

Goo leans closer, his eyes studying your face intently. "You know, you're different from anyone I've ever met," he says softly.

You feel your heart race as you hold his gaze. "Different how?" you ask, your voice barely above a whisper.

Goo's eyes flicker with something you can't quite place. "In a way that's making it hard to think straight," he says softly, his face inches from yours.

He hesitates for a moment, then closes the distance between you, his lips brushing against yours in a tentative kiss.

You kiss him back, feeling your heart race as you wrap your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

Goo pulls you closer, his hands resting on your waist as the kiss grows more passionate. He gently breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes, a smirk playing on his lips.

You look back at him, your heart racing, unsure of what to say. You take a deep breath and whisper, "What are we doing, Goo?"

Goo's expression softens slightly as he responds, "I'm not sure, but it feels right. Don't you think?" He leans in closer, his eyes locked on yours.

You feel your heart race as you look into his eyes. "Maybe," you whisper, unsure but drawn to him. Your faces inch closer until your lips finally meet again.

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