~Sandwiches~

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"Nice going dummy, he probably thinks you have the brain capacity of ketchup." You scoff thinking to yourself as you walk to your favorite sandwich shop in Brooklyn nearly getting hit by a car or two.

"I'll have the (favorite sandwich) please, hold the mayo." The man at the register nods and smiles as he takes your order. You pay and sit down but something catches the corner of your eye. You spin around and nearly yelp out of surprise. "Of course it had to be him here at this exact moment." You pul your F/C hoodie up and your hood hoping to go unnoticed but your plan fails and he cocks his head trying to get a better look before walking over. "Hey uhh, Y/N right? You good?" He asks. You slightly nod your head hoping you don't make an embarrassment of yourself. Again. "ORDER FOR Y/N!" The cashier yells. You scurry to get your sandwich and run out the story being chased by Miles. "H-Hey! Wait!" As he nearly catches up to you, you trip and fall in front of a car, your life flashing before your eyes. "Welp, this is it.." You say moments before death. Or so you thought. You open your tightly shut eyes and cautiously open them to see Miles barely catching you and gently carrying you back to the sidewalk.

"Wh..What happened?" You say hesitantly. "Well, you ran off and almost got hit! Are you sure you're good?" He looks worried. You get up and dust yourself off. "I'll live, well I mean I am but like, I'll live..longer...yeah." You shake your head and chuckle trying your best not to make this worse. Miles chuckles back and gets up too.

The both of you head back to the sandwich shop exchanging some chit chat along the way. "Hey, I know a pretty cool spot to chill and uh, hang. O-Only if you want! You don't have to if you don't want to." Miles blurts out. You snort and smile "Sure, What could go wrong?"

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