2D's POV:
The two of us hopped in the car, me behind the wheel. (Y/n) turned and smiled at me. "So, what kind of things does Russel like?" She asked me.
"He likes cookin', specially eels. Drummin' obviously. Oh, and he likes certain video games ahve discovered." I told her.
She wrinkled her eyebrows. "So what kind of video games?" She asked.
"Shootin' ones. I see him 'n Noods playin' dem. He seems to enjoy em." I explained.
"Okay," she said finally. "Do you think we could get him into a new hobby? Like maybe since he likes to cook, planting pots of little herbs. Like basil?"
"We can give it a twy!" I exclaimed, liking her idea.
Your POV:
You got out of the car as 2D parked in two spots. He didn't realize this, so you just decided to not say anything. It was a big convenience store, kind of like Target, a store you had growing up in Pittsburgh, and then in New Orleans.
You looked away from the store and noticed 2D had his hand outstretched. For you to hold it, you presumed. You smiled and took it, lacing your fingers together. He looked over at you, grinning, as the two of you walked into the store.
"Does the house need anything?" You asked. "Because we might as well get anything else we need while we're here." You suggested.
"Ye, I fink we need more milk," he said. "Oh look! Dere's a mini percussion set!" He chirped, pointing.
You smiled and put it into the cart. "Let's get some stuff he can cook, yeah?" You suggested once you went into that area of the store.
You two ended up getting cupcake mix, cookie mix, stuff for lasagna, and yes, stuff for eel. You also got milk and a new zombie movie that 2D hadn't seen. You went to the cashier and paid, and made your way outside, carrying the bags. You two loaded them into the trunk and got in.
"Dew yew fink he'll like it?" The bluenette asked.
"I think he's going to love it. Especially the little drum set." You said, smiling up at him.
He suddenly turned to you before he started the car. "Um... I know we 'avent know each Oder for very long. But... dew ya... wanna go out... wif me?" He asked awkwardly.
The breath caught in your throat. Your cheeks turned rosy red. You turned to him and kissed him firmly on the lips. "Does that answer your question?"
