|Caramel Eyes and the Delicate Sky| A Wrencus fanfic(Wrench x Marcus) 🖤💙

Chapter Two

All of us have been through a lot lately, so that's why I offered a vacation for all of us, but then No_Name decided to show up and ruin it, but I'm pretty happy that I get to go with Marcus.
Marcus, where do I even begin, I am not going to lie Sitara is right. I love everything about him his personality, appearance, and the fact that he gives up on no one. I've had feelings for him ever since he joined and I started to notice it when the FBI and Dûsan took my mask. He was there for me, yeah, Josh and Sitara were too, but Marcus was REALLY determined to get it back.
When he met up with me on a roof of a building, he saw me almost in tears. I was out in the public and I didn't want anyone else to see my face. I can't thank Marcus enough because I know I wouldn't have been able to get it back myself. If he wants to go on vacation, I'm not going to tell him that I like him because I don't want to ruin it.

"What's the surprise?" Marcus questioned.

I look over at him. " It's a surprise that I can't tell you yet, we're almost there anyway." (> <)

I loved the way Marcus dressed too, sometimes he wears a black beanie, but now he's wearing his snapback Dedsec hat. He's has a blue leather jacket with a Dedsec t-shirt underneath, black jeans, and yellow ankle-high boots.

We were passing by a tire store and Marcus decides to say this.
"What does the computer programmer call a car with a flat tire?"

"I don't know, tell me, Marcus." (@ @)

"Floppy drive." He giggles.

"Ha, Ha. Nice dad joke, I got a lot of those.

What do you call a Mexican who has lost his car?" (9 9)

"Carlos," we both said at the same time.

Marcus spots the ice cream place.
"You'll like this one. What happened when the rockers couldn't get their favorite dessert?

"What" (? ?)

"Rage against the Broken Ice Cream Machine." Marcus smiled.

I burst out laughing, "I love that one!! And the band of course too."

We reached the ice cream place.

"Wait you're buying me ice cream?" Marcus questioned.

"Yeah, and." (0 o)

"Thanks, man! I love Ice cream!" Marcus nudges me and smiled. "You getting anything for yourself man?"

"Yeah, soft-serve chocolate with rainbow sprinkles, In a bowl" (... ...)
What are you getting M? (? ?)

"Umm.. vanilla with rainbow sprinkles in a cone." He thought for a second.

We walk up to the register and order. The register lady was a brunette with short hair, she had tattoos and piercings all over the place. Pretty neat I'll admit. I only have gages but there not that noticeable because I always have my hood up. I can tell she was definitely a metalhead.

She calls back the order and a different employee scoops our ice cream. Marcus and I wait and the register lady started a bit of small talk.
"Hey, cool vest."

"Thanks, I uh made it myself." (* *)

"You did?!" Marcus looked at me. "that is pretty neat." He nodded.