•Sander Sides Smut and Stuff•

•City Boy•

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City AU
(or something along those lines)
Emile×Remy
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WARNING
Smut, Swearing & Other Shit
(This is also a LOOONNNG story)
LAST CHANCE TO TURN BACK NOW
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•[Emile's Perspective]•

I booked it down the street to try to remember the closest bus stop. A bus turns a corner and I follow it. Darn, I hate being late!

My boss kept me in late because of me slacking again. Its not my fault I like to watch cartoons instead of writing unnecessary paperwork!

I turn the corner and see some of people getting on the bus. I run as fast as I can, but I'm too late. The bus slowly leaves the stop.

"N-no!...huff.... Come back!"
I cried from exhaustion.

I lean my side against the wall as I catch my breath. I get my breathing close to a normal pace as I walk down to the bus stop. I check the time, then see for when the next bus comes.

"It's.... 10:38 now... and the next bus comes at...."
With that I paused as I read;
Last Bus- 10:35pm

I felt a small urge to cry as I walked away from the shop and down the street. Maybe I could find someone to drive me home? I only had enough to pay for the bus, so a taxi wasn't an option. Darn.

I walk down the streets of the big city. I love all the lights of the city, yes, but stars are so much better.

I glance up to see if any are any stars. As I do so, someone rams into me and we both fall over.

I see a blurry hand being held out in front of me. I pat around to find my glasses. I stop when I get my hand grabbed, getting pulled up, then getting a horrible head rush. I groan as I grab my head.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Luv."
I pause as I hear the other speak. I can't see them clearly at all. My head rush starts to fade as I notice he is still holding my hand. I feel him place my glasses into my hand.
I look down to slip them onto my face. I then look up to see him.

He has fluffy pink hair, a small smile, and deep brown eyes. He holds a starbucks drink in one hand, and my hand in the other. He is also wearing sunglasses, even though it is getting dark out. 'No wonder he bumped into me' I think.

I then hear the sound of snapping fingers as I snap back from day dreaming.

"I know my eyes are lovely hun, but please don't stare into them for that long" He says chuckling.

"Ah! I'm sosoSO sorry sir... uhmm...." I blush, then look down to see the drink he's holding. On the side it reads: 'Remy'.

"S-sir Remy"

"Huh? It's just Remy, hun"

"Oh, alrighty" I lightly blush again.

"Sorry I bumped into you earlier" He scratches the back of his neck.

"It's alright! I should have caught that bus..." I look behind me to the stop and sigh. "I missed the last one"

Remy hums then looks up to me and smiles. I get worried, pretty quickly at that.

"It's alright. I'll figure something out don- Whoa!"
I get cut off as he pulls me, by the hand, down the street.
"Where are we going?"