"Well, here we are!" Spy threw open the door. The house was a little small, but it smelled good, like vanilla and sugar.
"Mrouww?" A cat chirped as it walked up to me. "Oh my gosh, your cat has thumbs!" I exclaimed. "Yeah they're a pretty cool cat! They're the best kitty in the world!" Spy said bending down and rubbing the cat's head.
(Wtf is his cat's name???)
A white container sitting on the kitchen table caught my eye.
"Um, what's this?" I asked.
"Drugs," he answered in a deadpan voice. "No!! I'm just kidding, it's face paint. I'm a clown for parties and such." He said. "Hold on, I'll show you!"
He exclaimed, grabbing the containers on the table.
He comes back in clown makeup, and his fringe gelled back. "Ta da!" He honked a bike horn, and pulled a balloon out of his pocket. "A flower for the lady?" He said while twisting it into a daisy. "Or-" spy said while blowing up another balloon "a giant cock sword!" He said while waving it in the air.
I cracked up laughing, and he looked satisfied.
Spy sat in the chair next to me.
"I hope you don't think it's too creepy that I invited you over, I just wanted you to stay off the streets. A girl like you wouldn't last long out there, trust me, I know." He said while his eyebrows wrinkled in concern.
"I- I can take care of myself, but thank you for help- helping me"
I stuttered out, lost in his eyes.
He could tell I was a bit flustered...
"Do you like the makeup?" He asked. I hate to admit it, but I do
"It looks good on you, I think you were born to be a clown." I said.
He smiled. "Thanks."
~time skip wooOOOooo~
Spy's pov
Y/n had fallen asleep on the couch, squeezing a pillow between her arms. I put a blanket over had carefully, as to not wake her. As I pulled it up around her neck, I noticed her shiny cheeks. She had been crying in her sleep. "What happened to her?" I wondered to myself while trudging back to my room
A/n
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