I'm in splatoon? (Finished)

Home life

Zack and the others dropped us off back at the house. As we got out of the car, Mason decided it would be funny to open his big mouth. "See you guys later, and try not to fuck to much while we're gone!" Everyone still in the car lost it. (A/9) started blushing, but I knew how to get the last laugh.

"Why you laughing, Zack? Apparently you and 8 go at it like it's the end of the world!" If Zack had a drink he would have spit it out. He turned bright red and stared at me in utter disbelief. The rest of us thought it was halarious though. Without another word, Zack floored it and sped off, leaving me and (A/9) in stitches.

We walked into the house. I was a little hungry so I went for the fridge, but (A/9) stayed by the doorway. "Um, about earlier," she started, "I just wanted to say thanks for saving me... and sorry."
I was confused, "What are you sorry about?" I asked walking back towards her.

"About that kiss. I wasn't thinking, but I just felt so safe in your arms and then you held my hand the entire ride home," she was starting to tear up, "I dont know if you were just trying to make me feel better or - oh!" I cut her off by kissing her. She was surprised by the initial motion, but soon relaxed into it. I pulled away and looked her in her now star filled eyes, she was blushing a little but didn't seem to care.

"I know we just met," I started, "but I really like you, and these last two days have been the best I've ever had. I want to stay here for the rest of my life, I want to stay in Inkopolis, I want to stay with the other agents, but most importantly, I want to stay here with you." (A/9) started to tear up again, but this time, she was smiling.

"So I guess this means I'm your girlfriend now huh?" She said putting her head to my chest.

"I guess it does. Man your dad's gonna kill me when he finds out."
"We don't have to tell him just yet." We both laughed a little until my stomach decided to interrupt, "You wouldn't happen to have the inkling equivalent to pop corn would you?"

"We have popper seeds."

"Show me." (A/9) walked into the kitchen and over to one of the drawers. She reached inside and pulled out a bag about as big as her hand. She pulled some plastic wrapping off the bag and put it in what I assumed was a microwave, I dont know what they call it. (A/9) pushed a few buttons and stepped back as the machine started to hum, and after a few seconds there was popping. "It is pop corn!" I said excitedly. Apparently I really like food. (A/9) giggled at my enthusiasm. Then she had an idea.

"Hey, you wanna watch a movie?"

"Sure, whatcha got?" The microwave beeped, signaling it was done.

"Popper seed bowls are in that cupboard over there," she said pointing across the room, "can you take care of that while I get a movie set up?"

"No problem." Less than a minute later, I walked into the living room to find (A/9) sitting on the couch with a remote in her hand. "So what movie are we watching?"

"It's a movie baced off of a salvaged human comic book. No one could read it, but the pictures still told a pretty good story."

"That reminds me, our spoken dialogue is the same, but the written parts of our languages are completely different."

"Holy shit, you're right! I didn't even notice until just now. Damn it, that's gonna bug me for a week."

I laughed a little and said, "Sorry, now come on, I wanna see which comic book this movie is baced off of!" (A/9) hit play and I couldn't believe my eyes, "Hey, Spiderman!"

"So you do recognize him."

"Of corse I do, he's my favorite superhero! And you got his origin story too!" I was geeking out, I couldn't believe they have Spiderman here!