Present Time
Jr's POV
I was walking( Actually running ) down to the cafe that morning. ( You know, that one next to Deca Tower that Spyke's always at? ) I ordered a coffee and sat down at a table like usual. The forecast said the weather was supposed to be nice and sunny today, so practicing at one of the outdoor stages might be a good idea. ( Yes guys, I'm ACTUALLY giving Jr BRAIN CELLS in this fanfic! ) As I was dumping 5,000000000000000000000000000000000Error sugar packets in my coffee, ( I only gave him 0.5 brain cells though ) I see an oddly familiar figure stroll into the cafe.
And by law of thy fanfics................
................ it's N-Pacer!
"YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yeeted as I yeeted my cup at her.
"SQUIDKID JR.!!!!! WHAT THE HELL!!!!!????????!!" she screamed at me.
I had absolutely NO IDEA why I did that, it probably just screwed our ENTIRE relationship possibilities. ( I probably did it for content ) She grabbed my wrist and literally DRAGGED me out of there! "Why did you do that?" she asked very sternly. "Content!" I quickly replied, as I pulled out my IkaPhone X. Luckily, it had been recording for some reason, and it gave me an answer to N-Pacer's question, so that means........ maybe our relationship possibilities aren't impossible? :)
"Uhhh.... Jr, that's not a good mindset to have...... it can drive you to do CRAZY things that are dangerous for you, like eating Tide Pods....... It may not look like it but I REALLY DO care about you," She stated.
I think I saw a light tint of yellow on her face...... is she..... blushing? ;)
"What was that last part again~?"I flirted.
"NOTHING!!! I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING!!!" N-Pacer was EXTREMELY flustered now.
"Oh come on now Pacy~. You know I added extra sugar in that coffee 'cause you're just as sweet~. Correction, even sweeter~," I pulled in close to her wrapping one arm around her, the other arm feeling along her chin.
"D-Don't c-call m-me P-Pacy," she stuttered, blushing insanely.
"Stuttering now are we~?" I joked.
"W-Whatever........" she responded.
"Now let's go home and get you all cleaned up," I said as I took hold of her hand.
For some reason, she didn't hesitate to hold mine back! I'm feeling so happy right now! Just me and Pacy, just me and Pacy, just me and Pacy, just me and Pacy! And what was even MORE shocking was the SMILE that spread across her face! I just can't believe it! N-Pacer's usually a very serious person, so it's tough to make her smile. Usually, only people that are serious like her can make her smile. But that's definitely NOT me! Maybe she DOES like me an is just a tsundere like I suspected! We kept holding hands as we walked home. Talking, laughing, and smiling, I wish this moment could go on forever......
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Admit It ( Splatoon Manga Squidkid Jr x N-Pacer
Roman d'amourHe's loved her since the beginning. But he's not sure she feels the same. Prepare for a long romantic tale of how Squidkid Jr, ( Edging Jr in other countries ) tries his hardest for the girl of his dreams.
