2D's POV:
I flinched when (y/n) said that her father was like Murdoc. Maybe if we got closer, I would talk to her about that. But this wasn't the time. Not yet, anyways. "Yew wanna come into my private room?" I asked.
She looked up at me slightly alarmed, but she relaxed. "I'd love to," she said, offering me a smile. She walked beside me, her sweet scent filling my nose. Her (h/c) hair flowed as she walked.
"A'ight luv, 'ere it is." I said, gesturing to a pale pink door.
"The suspense is killer. Open the door," she said sarcastically.
"O'ay!" I laugh. I open the door up wide. I flinch, I had forgotten how messy it was!
She laughed at my reaction. "It's a bit messy, but I like it." She said, nodding. She met my eyes, and laughed. "I should probably get going," she signed.
"A'ight love. Remember, to come," I say giddily.
"Okay,"
A/N: sorry for the short chapter. This is more of a filler lmao
