The Boss's Clover

Chapter 2~ The Fanboy

Melody's POV

"Are you seeing anyone?" Jack asked, hope in his eyes. Is this actually happening? Did JackSepticEye just ask if I was single? What the actual fuck?

"I...uhhhh...I'm sorry, what?"

"After you leave here, are you meeting up with anyone?"

"Oh. Oh! I'm supposed to text my friends when I'm ready to leave as they are my ride. Why?"

"Because I wanted to hang out with you more, but if you're busy that's fine."

"I mean, I could text them and say I'll find a different way back to the hotel. It's not a huge deal, I'm a big girl."

"Really?" His eyes shined with enthusiasm.

"Why not?" I shrugged.

"Come on, we have to stop by my booth so I can grab my stuff," Jack said, taking my hand and leading the way.

"Hey, Jack?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I have my hand back?" He stopped and looked at my hands, one of which was still firmly in his grasp.

"Oh, sorry," He said, letting go.

"You apologize more than I do. And that's saying something." We made our way back to his booth and I took off my ears and placed them in my knapsack. I placed it back on my back when Jack turned around.

"Where'd your ears go?"

"In my bag. I only have them on inside, I'm scared I'll lose them outside."

"Oh. Ok, come o-" He was cut off by a familiar, booming voice.

"Jack!" It called. We turned to face the voice and none other than Mark, Bob, and Wade were heading this way.

"Oh hey, guys!" Jack replied, chipper as ever.

"Hey, who's your friend?" Bob asked.

"Oh, this is Melody. We were actually gonna go find something to do."

"Hey, I remember you. You had the wolf ears and tail!" Mark said.

"Yeah, that's me," I snickered. I turned and my tail followed and fell against my legs.

"Why do you have a tail?" Wade asked.

"Shut up, Wade," Mark said the classic line.

"Yeah, let the girl live her life," Bob chimed in.

"It's a validated question," I spoke up as I turned back around to face them, "It's because I'm a furry, and I feel more myself with it on. The ears are in my bag though..."

"That's so cool," Mark said. I shook slightly, and they noticed.

"You ok?" Bob asked.

"She did that earlier. She said she does it sometimes," Jack answered for me.

"Yeah, I don't know why I do it," I finished.

"Huh. Well anyway, we were going to invite you back to my hotel room for pizza and games, but if you had plans that's cool," Mark told Jack.

"I mean it's up to her. We hadn't figured out what we were going to do anyway." He looked at me, and I smiled.

"I think we just figured out what we're gonna do," I told him.

"Sweet!" Mark said. I chuckled and we made our way to Mark's hotel.

"So I never got a chance to ask, what do you do for a living?" Jack asked when we made it inside.