Chapter 6 - The Date.

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this might be short too tbh

TW: cursing, yelling

Word count: 1007

(Here's her dress <3)

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Opposite wore the same outfit as usual, while Milky wore a fancy, black and white dress with her signature boots. He leaned against the wall beside the door, humming as he patiently waited for her.

"My apologies, dear. I lost something." She sighed, grabbing his hand and squeezing it gently.
"Let's get going, I'd like to take you somewhere after we eat."

At that point, Opposites' entire face was as red as his hair.
"uhhhh....y-yep."
He held her hand tightly.

"Where would you like to eat again?"

"uhm..uh.."
He honestly just wanted Chick-fil-A, but he didn't want to make her look stupid in that dress.
"..a fancy restaurant?"

she chuckled. "Like?"

"There's this place called Rat's that's pretty good.."

"Rat's it is then." she smiled, opening a portal to the front of the restaurant.
"After you, darling." she stepped aside.

"Thanks.." his face flushed red again as she followed behind, grabbing his hand.

"How have you been sleeping and eating?"

"Pretty well, actually."

"Good."
Milky squeezed his hand, caressing his knuckles with her thumb. he squeezed back, slowly becoming more flustered with each thing she said.
"I wanna learn more about you. You're quieter than the others around me. I wanna learn the little things, like your pets name, and I wanna learn your favorite things. I wanna listen to the music you do, I wanna dance in the rain with you, I want to be with you, Wally."

It was the name that got him. Everyone called him Opposite, or Warely. Not Wally, Warely. He stopped and hid his face in his hands.

"Are you alright?" she seemed concerned, grabbing his ribs. (above his waist idfk)

"mhm.." he rubbed his face.

"Can I call you Wally?"

"Please do." Wally buried his face into her chest, wrapping his arms around her.

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