🌹David🌹

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Imagine meeting him.

You're walking with your dog down to the comic store, it was getting dark and you'd usually take your dog with you to fight off creeps and vampires

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You're walking with your dog down to the comic store, it was getting dark and you'd usually take your dog with you to fight off creeps and vampires.

Once there, you saw Edgar trying to push a guy out of the store. He was quite tall, trench coat and a platinum blonde mullet.
"Stay out the store or we'd get further action." Said Edgar. As you got closer your dog started to growl ferociously,
"Bone calm down." You whisper-Yelled.
Then your dog started to bark alerting the attention of Edgar and the mullet dude. You tied your dog into the post near the store.
"Is there a problem sir?" You asked the man, he only laughed and drove off on his motorcycle.
"What happened?" You asked Edgar, helping him push the carton of comics into the store,
"He walked in and started knocking the comics off of the shelves." He said huffing.

Time skip

You've just returned home from helping Edgar and Alan clean up the store, your dog was down stairs whilst you were upstairs listening to your Walkman and reading a comic.
All of a sudden, your music started going static so you turned it off just to hear a motorcycle pull up front. You were sure it was probably just Michael, but you wanted to double check.
You went downstairs to find your dog whimpering under the table,
"Bone, come 'ere." You say, slapping your thigh but he wouldn't budge.
You grabbed your plaid jacket and put it on walking out of the door.

Then you saw the same guy from the comic store on his motorcycle smoking a cigarette

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Then you saw the same guy from the comic store on his motorcycle smoking a cigarette.
"Can I help you?" You ask walking closer.
"Well, I saw you and I wanted to meet you." He said.

"After all the cleaning you left me and my friends to do uuuuuhhh no."

"Feisty aren't ya?" He said taking a puff, then he elongated his hand for you to shake, " name's David."

You shook his hand "(y/n)."
"Nice name," He then held the pack of cigarettes up to you, "want one?"

You took one out of the pack and he lit his zippo lighter and held it up to your cigarette. You took out of your mouth and blew out some smoke.
"Never thought you'd smoke." He said laughing.
"Have been for a while now ha." You looked up to the sky but you felt someone staring at you, you looked at David to find him staring heavily at you.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer." You say laughing, he smiled.
"I need to get going, but I'll see you around babe." He said lazily dragging a finger across your cheek.

He started his motorcycle and drove off leaving you standing in your front yard smoking a cigarette.

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