Radioactive Apocalypse

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•H/C: Hair Color

Author's POV:

"If you had to pick, what would your most favorite movie be?" Y/N asks, lounging on the couch, while gazing over to Michael, who's sitting across from her. She was bored, so the two have been exchanging random questions all morning, while Clara fixed them breakfast.

"Ghostbusters, hands down!" He claim, slapping both his hands down onto his knees with a smile on his face.

"Oh, yeah, I forgot about that movie. Didn't they come out with a reboot or something?" The male gasps, having not heard of this news, with his blue eyes sparkling with joy and excitement.

"They did?!" With a soft giggle, Y/N nods her head, finding his reaction funny.

"Yeah, look it up," she suggests. Not needing to tell him twice, he whips out his phone from the pocket of his black jacket to pull up the trailer on YouTube. His expression went blank as he watched in silence, leaving his reaction a mystery to the H/C-haired girl. Once it's finished, Michael takes a deep inhale through his nose with his eyes shut as he turns off the phone and places it onto his lap.

"Well?" She raises a brow. Slowly, he opens his eyes and meets her gaze before saying,

"What the heck was that?! I mean, four female ghostbusters? The feminist are taking over!" Clara steps out from the kitchen after having heard the whole thing. With a wide grin on her face, she starts banging on a pan with a wooden spoon, singing in time with the ghostbuster's theme song at the top of her lungs,

"He's an adult virgin!"

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