Today was a special day because this was your official first date with your new boyfriend, Fresh.
You weren't that sure where you two will go but finally found something.
An Arcade restaurant.
Nothing fancy, but you knew you would both enjoy it.
It was 4:05 and your date will come pick you up at 5:00, so you had plenty of time. You took a shower, choose your outfit, and did a light makeup. After the whole preparation you were dressed in a pair of mom jeans, converses shoes, a white shirt, and an oversized windbreaker. The windbreaker was to match his style.
You went out of your block of flats and waited there for him to show up. Checking out your phone it reads that it was 4:59. That meant that he will be here any moment and right at that moment he came into view, on his sk8board.
He noticed you and waved with his whole arm at you which you responded with a small wave and a blushing face. He was always so goofy, from his weird lingo to his exaggerated gestures, you loved it all.
"Ready for our date, homie?"
"I think so."
Even though you felt ready, you still had a thought that lingers in the back of your head about the problems of being in this relationship. You didn't have time to dwell on the thought when you felt a hand on your shoulder.
"You good, chica?"
"Ye..."
He hugged you tightly and whispered:
"Is alright, we can still cancel, go inside and order pizza."
"No, I'm gonna be fine..."
You hugged him tighter.
"I really needed this hug. Thank you."
"No prob' "
You smiled at him and pulled away.
"Now let go, this will be a busy night for both of us."
*Your POV*
We arrived at the restaurant and sat at a table near the back. We didn't really want to draw attention to ourselves. A waiter came and took our orders before leaving.
"I was wondering... do you work?"
"Nope, I'm completely free, yo."
He said with a smile.
"That's not what we call someone when he's unemployed. Then how do you have money?"
"Magic."
He just pulled the oldest trick in the book. I knew that even if I tried getting the exact answer out of him I wouldn't get far.
"Why so curious all of a sudden, huh?"
"You seem like you always have free time."
"That's because I ALWAYS have free time, dawg."
"And what do you do with all that free time?"
This made him stop a little and think.
"Hhmm, I suppose I organize my Furby collection, annoy, and or feed around the Multiverse."
"How many Furbies do you have to have to organize them? And why thinking about your hot girlfriend isn't on the list."
We laughed at the last sentence.
"There are o lot of Furbies in the world and most of them are in my collection and as for the latter, I don't think my girlfriend is that hot." He snickered.
I gasped overdramatically.
"How dare you!? Well... I don't think you're that hot too!"
"Ooow, come on chica don't hurt my non-existent emotions like that..."
We laughed after I gave him a kiss on the nose bridge.
"Anyway, let know more about each other."
I thought for some time for a question that won't ruin the mood.
"... hmm, what your pet peeve?"
"Unrad people."
"Unrad? What do you mean by that?"
"A person is unrad when he does an uncool thing. What's yours?"
"Liars."
"So unrad people too."
"I suppose." I smiled.
The food arrived soon after the chit chat ended. I got a pizza with everything. The most outrageous thing was that he got a pineapple and ham pizza.
He noticed my displeased expression and asked:
"Is something the matter, brottato chip?"
"This is the most hated pizza you could have chosen."
He laughed.
"What is wrong with being a little out of the norm?"
"Nothing I suppose but I don't think that pineapple onpizza will be that good."
"Don't shoot it until you try it."
He stretched out a slice of the most controversial foods ever. I took it hesitantly and put it closer to my mouth.
"Come on yo you're so close. Don't give up!"
I took a bite out of it and chewed. I waited for the horrible taste but I was surprised to found out it doesn't taste so bad.
"So...?"
"It's not the worst thing I ate."
He gave a proud smile.
"Told you."
"Yeah, told me." I smiled a little.
He's so fun to hang out with and if he didn't tell me that he doesn't have a soul I wouldn't have noticed. We ate in silence for some time, enjoying each others company. It's really nice.
"Fresh, what is it like to not feel emotions?"
He stared at me for some time, saying nothing. Maybe I shouldn't have been so forward...
"Well it's not that I don't have emotions. They just feel alien..."
" Alien? What do you mean?"
He sighed.
"It's like they are a separated thing from, so I don't feel them. What I know for sure is that I can feel fear."
"Fear? Why fear of all of the emotions?"
"We parasites have this thing called the instinct of preservation, we constantly live in the fear of not existing. That's what pushes me to infect others"
I looked at him very overwhelmed, this new information made me think of him on another level.
He's a parasite that is always trying to infect other because he fears dying. So he does have somewhat human emotions.
I took another bite of the "most hated" pizza in the world, by human standards.
He sat there and looked at me, or that's what I believed because I felt like there was a gaze staring me down.
It was his turn to ask questions:
"Yo, what couples do usually?"
Silence. I didn't really know what normal relationships do. I was always so preoccupied with my books that I didn't even tried to learn.
He was looking at me expecting an answer. I felt a little panicked and went with the most basic answer.
"They kiss... and hug?"
"This sounds more like a question, my man."
I blushed at my stupid answer. It seem like Fresh was amused.
" I didn't know this relationship stuff is so simple. And here I was thinking they were getting frea-"
I put my hand over his mouth before he could finish.
He was wiggling his eyebrows and I couldn't help myself but snort. Before I had time to remove my hand, I felt some cold and slimy tendrils pushing it away.
Romoving it I was surprised with multiples colorful tongues. I was a little fascinated, how do they fit in his mouth. As I studied them I began to count them... five colorful tongues that were moving around as if they all had their own personality. As I was moving my hand to touch them slightly but they retreated.
"Kinky, aren't we~"
I drew my hand back. He was laughing...Of course...
After we calmed down we finished our food and payed. As we were out of the establishment he asked me:
"Wanna shortcut to your home?"
"Sounds good, because I'm stuffed and I don't feel like walking."
He looked amused and opened his arms. I nod and embraced him and held tight because I knew it wasn't just a cute and innocent hug.
As I felt the ground leave before my feet, my stomach was feeling like he was upside down which made me fear that it was all going to come back up. It happened so quickly that as soon as I thought that I was already in my house.
"Thank you, Fresh."
"It's no problem, chica."
I left a kiss on his cheek bone and after that he left to wherever his home is.
○Finally finished this chapter, I tried to make it long so that I make up for my absence. Hope you can enjoy it ○
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