{Oh my gosh guys!! Thank you for 100+ views! I'm so happy!! I picked this song for this chapter because why not? XD Not that it really makes a lot of sense here.}
(Your POV)
We were just talking and playing in the park. I was still teaching Crona how to swing on the swings, which has honestly been really fun.
"No, you gotta swing your legs like this!" I laughed as I demonstrated and Crona started giggling too. "Ok, I'll try.." Instead of shaking his legs violently (like before), he carefully swing his legs up and down until he finally starts moving the swing correctly. "Look, Crona! You're doing it!" I congratulate. As he swings higher, he starts to giggle again. Eventually the giggling turns to laughter and then the swing slows down. "Sorry, I'm having a lot of fun!" He laughed. "Why are you saying sorry? I'm glad you're having fun with me!" I laugh with him.
Eventually our laughing stops and we just sit on the swings, talking and getting to know each other more. "So, what's your favorite food of all time?" I ask. "Well, I'm guessing i-it has to be pasta." "Ah, interesting. My favorite food is (f/f)." {I'm not going to assume what you like like those other 2 chapters I previously wrote. Though, I'm sure you all like art though. XD} "I-I have a question for you if t-that's ok." "Of course!" "Why are you being so n-nice to me?" His question deeply confused me. "Huh?" "We've just met, yet you are treating me with such kindness." I giggle. "Well, you're my friend now!"
When I look at Crona's face, I can see a light gray, almost surprised face. "Wait, r-really?" I give him a big smile. "Yeah!" After my response, Crona smiles warmly and places his hands on his already gray cheeks. I love to see his smile, it makes me feel warm inside.
"Oh, I have a new question! Would you mind telling me about your family? You know, do you have any brothers or sisters?" I ask with positivity. It was probably a bad idea to ask this because Crona's skin immediately just turned pale and now he seems to be extremely uncomfortable. I get very worried and I try to backpedal from my question. "O-or maybe not! Sorr-" "No, it's fine." He says without stuttering. I get very confused by his immediate response. "Huh?" "Ask another question, please." Welp, that was interesting... "Uh... ok. So, why exactly were you following me earlier?" Crona's face turns gray. "N-not to be rude or anything! I'm not angry at you at all." I continue with an (unfortunately) awkward smile. "W-well.. I th-thought that knowing you more would be interesting because the things you did were r-rather... fascinating, like your fight with Stein." I could feel my cheeks flush from listening to his answer. Oh my gosh.. Did he really have to bring that up? "A-are you ok? You look a little unwell." Crona says with a worried tone. "I'm ok, i-it's just that... that fight with Stein was humiliating." I cover my red face with my hands. "What?" I can hear his perplexed tone. "It w-wasn't bad. I thought it was really n-nice." "Really?" I ask while lifting my face up. "Yeah." He answers with his sweet voice. I felt so much better from his compliment. "Thank you so much for cheering me up, Crona. You don't know how humiliated I felt until you came to me." I gave him a big smile, but I feel that I just got him uncomfortable again because his cheeks have almost become the same color as coal.
Suddenly, I feel my phone ringing in my (pocket/purse) {Choose one, bro.}. I reach for my phone and then I see that BlackStar is calling me. "Oh, sorry. One second please.." Crona nods as I pick it up. "Hello?" "hEY, (Y/N)! WHERE DO YOU STASH THE CHEETOS?! COME QUICK! YOU KNOW A GOD HAS TO FEAST!" I bring the phone away from my ears as I hear the screaming blue boy and the cacophony of my furniture shattering (presumably from him throwing them). "Wait, what are you doing in my apartment!!!" "I TOLD YOU ALREADY. I NEED THE CHEETOS!!" He screams. I sigh. Dealing with him is stressful. "Ok, I'll be there in a moment." I hang up. BlackStar calls again and I answer again, getting angry. "Why are you calling me again?!" I question. "YOU HUNG UP ON ME WHEN I'M SUPPOSED TO HANG UP ON YOU!" He screams more. "Wha-" Then he hung up. I get very angry until Crona puts his hand on my shoulder. "Are y-you ok?" He asks. "Yeah, I'm fine. I just have to get home soon because a friend is rummaging through my house for Cheetos." He gives me such an interesting face. "Welp, I gotta go. Do you want me to take you home?" I ask him. "No, I-I'm good. You have to d-deal with other things right now." "Oh, ok. See you later, Crona! Let's hang out again sometime! I'll hand you my number." I quickly rip out a piece of paper and a pen from my bag and then I jot down my phone number on the paper. I hand it to him and then I pick up my things. "Bye!" I wave while running. "L-like wise." He replies while waving too.I am now left running alone into the horizon to the direction of my apartment, ready to give BlackStar some Cheetos and a restraining order.
{Sorry, guys. I didn't mean to leave you waiting! I better update more. Luckily, I have more ideas for this story! Funny thing is that I improved the last part of this chapter (where BkackStar calls) and I originally didn't mean to make it comically weird, but it's there now. Have a nice day guys! Next update comes soon this month!}
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FanfictionMy writing was (and still is) really füçking cringe. I'm probably not going to delete this yet, despite how rough this was. Crona was originally male in this as to make it simpler to write, though later chapters will have them non binary since they...