Take Me Home~ Sequel to Short Circuit

Seven

This low-key late cause today's my mom's birthday and I'm also focusing on getting a job at the moment so yeah. Anyways, I don't really have much of anything else to put down but enjoy~!

  (Name)'s Point of View

  I jolted awake, the nightmare awaking me and startling my body as I sat up in a hurried manner. I looked to the curtains and seen that a soft glow of light was outside, meaning that it was early morning. I frowned at the idea of being up so early, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what nightmare I was having. I couldn't remember even though it was literally there less than ten second since I woke up.

  I shake my head, getting all negativity out of my head and focusing on my morning. I look over to my side, seeing Connor laying there in a sleep-like state. Though he didn't need to breathe, I believe he made it a point to be more human so he subconsciously started breathing (or something close to it). I close my eyes and sigh, ruffling my hair a bit and getting out of bed to find my clothing that seemed scattered in front of the bed.

  I picked up my top, putting it on and finding both my bottom half and underwear. I seen the slight mess in them, and went to the bathroom to remove a bit of it because outside of sex, that's just nasty. I gently wipe out the excess stuff and attempt to come my bed head with my fingers in a somewhat decent position, but sighing and just going to wait until I get back to the camper or Hank's... Whichever came first (Haha that what she sai-).

  Finally fixing things to a decent position, I put the stuff on and I go to check my phone. I had a missed call from Hank, and it seems it was only one. It didn't seem like a big deal until-

  My phone buzzed viciously, almost shaking my hand muscles in the process. The caller ID was once again, Hank and I shook my head slightly. I answered the phone, immediately met with a curious Hank on the phone. (Hank has used Curiosity. It was very effective, reader has lost 3 HP)

  "Hello?" I answer, almost practically hearing Hank's cheek muscles lifting into a cheeky grin. "Where the hell are you?" He asked. "... Somewhere" I answer and he laughs. "The Motel" I say finally and he laughs even more. "What's so funny?" I ask, narrowing my eyes suspiciously. I take a glance at Connor, seeing him still resting quietly.

  "Nothing, nothing. Just wanted to make sure you and Connor didn't get kidnapped and sold in the black market overnight, that's all" Hank said. "Well that was dark..." I commented, almost tempted to laugh. "I don't have too many of those moments nowadays, so don't get used to it" he grunted. "Anyways, me and Carmen are back at the house so whenever you and Connor decide to show up we'll be here. I don't want Connor barreling through my window again" Hank mumbled.

  "But I can barrel through your window, right?" I ask. "Hell no. I'll make you sleep in Sumo's doghouse outside and not in the guest room if you do" Hank said with little to no humor in his voice. "Just a joke old man, jeez" I chuckle. "Anyways, we're getting up so we might be heading back on our way" I say. Hank gives a hum and then hangs up, making me stare at the call log with narrowed eyes. "Not even a bye. I see how you feel Hank, that window's gonna pay" I mutter, not noticing movement next to me.

  Arms wrapped around me and I almost punched Connor, out of fear of course. He caught my hand that had suddenly swung towards him. "One of these days you'll actually get hit and I'll feel bad about it" I say. "I wouldn't be able to feel it" Connor said, making me question a lot of things at the moment. "But you still feel pleasure... How does that even work?" I ask. "It's a... Strange idea to wrap around" he says, not saying anything else on it.

  "We're going back right now. I want to see about visiting the beach today" I say, picking up my shoes and briefly glancing at the hole in the wall. "You usually were one to stay at home under the blankets and binge watch (favorite show). You seem more... Lively now" Connor commented, making me smile. "Of course you'd find the differences" I snort. "I could definitely tell the differences in you last night" Connor refuted, making me snap my head and stare him down. "How did you learn to be a sly bastard?" I ask with suspicion.

  "A year and a half of practice" he replied simply, shrugging his shoulders nonchalantly. "Okay well get dressed because we can't stay in this room forever" I say, standing and then stretching. Connor pulled me back into him and smiled down at me. 'Damn him and his height' I thought to myself as I stared into his chocolate colored eyes. "But we can most certainly try" he whispered, making me jump up quickly. He laughed and I got a tick mark on my head. "Why must you be such a teasing joker?" I groan as he gets his clothes back on.

  "Because no matter how long we're together, I'll never stop enjoying the few brief seconds of your speechless face. Its... Cute" he said. "Flattery will get you no where" I say. "It certainly got us together for a couple years" Connor said. (YoU gOt mE tHeRE).

  "Ah, just hurry up!" I rush Connor. He was almost dressed already, getting his shoes on and of course I already cleaned... Most of the mess we left. We walked outside, the morning dew on the grass and the sunrise peeking over the mountains (I forgot if there are mountain around there... Well, there's some there now lol) and creating a beautiful setting.

  "Hurry to the office to pay for the office!" I whisper shout as I run bare footed to the building that checks us in. We returned the key and told the receptionist what happened, him giving us both a strange look before accepting the money and us heading out.

  In this morning Everything was so calm, especially with less people than usual out. Perhaps everyone was sleeping in and recovering because at least 3/4ths of the city was at or around that party last night. "The water is so beautiful..." I comment as we walk past the beach, seeing little to no people in the area. "I agree. You're very beautiful" Connor said, quoting a movie I couldn't even remember.

  "What movie did you quote that from, Mr.Cheese" I ask, hugging his waist as we walked. "I'll never tell" a playful small smile tugging at his lips. (y'All if he would have smiled ThIs much in the game the fanBASe wouldn't exist. It would be an empire of dead squealing motherfu-)

  "Let's just get back then. This isn't over, though" I warned, only him pulling me closer in response.

This chapter was trash af but y'know what? I'm content with my trash. I'm also tired af and it ain't even 11:00 yet. What sorcery is this? School. That's what. Anyways, I'm going to take my sleeping at rookie hours sleeping ass to bed and imma see y'all later.

Tired af but truly yours,

Devil~