Toast (MoltenxLefty)

Chapter 14: A not so crippled date

Surprised people have me ideas. Thanks. I don't think they'd want tagged, so I didn't. Read to see.

Also, it's annoying to type Lefty talking, so I'm throwing away his stuttering.

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Month later

Lefty's POV:
"Hey wake up."

"Lefty, wake up."

"fUcKiNg wake up!"

I fell out of my bed, groaning. Molten stood over my half awake body, laughing. That bitch.

"I told you to wake up." He laughed. I hit him in the leg before standing up.

"I'm a heavy sleeper dummy. So what's up?" I asked, laying back on my bed. He chuckled before grabbing my shoulder, lifting me up to him again. A smile went across his evil face.

"Let's do something fun~." Oh no...

Time skip cause, ya know.

"Damn Lefty, that's hot~." Molten cooed, pulling it out. I sighed, sweat rolling down my cheeks.

"It's an oven, what do you expect?" He chuckled, sitting the baked cookies by a fan to cool. He asked to help him make them, and I clearly said yes. Cookies were second to toast on my favorites list. Something about the mix of bread and chocolate mesmerized me.

"No duh, I was talking about your ass." I blushed. This bitch- I forgot I was wearing only boxers. When you get woken up at five am, you forget.

"Keep talking and I'll cover it."

"Please don't." It was my turn to laugh. It's hard to be mad when it's... Him! That goofy intimidating bear. "Soooooooo, Lefty. I was thinking, since your leg healed, maybe you'd wanna go on another date?"

I forgot about that. How we couldn't go anywhere since my leg was impaled by a bullet. But now, it'd be the perfect time.

"Um, sure! I'd like that. You pick where we go and I'll follow along." He smiled, racing out of the room. I laughed to myself. I did hate being alone, but it was only for a small amount of time. After a few moments, he came back, holding a bag.

"We'll go in an hour!" He hid the book from me. I wonder...

"You gonna tell me where we're going?" I asked, folding my hands on my hips. Ever since the accident, I've gotten a lot sassier. Or maybe just a lot feminine. I admired Chica for what she did, so I kinda stole her personality a bit. My bad-

"Nope! It's a surprise. I'll get everything while you go back to sleep." I frowned. I was already up, and now I'm not tired.

"Do I have to go to sleep?" I whined, walking closer to him, pecking his cheek. He smiled.

"Well, I guess you don't. But you can't see what I'm doing." I mimicked his smile.

"Yay!" He gave me a peck on the forehead before walking off to another room. I sat on the couch, grabbing my laptop from the coffee table. We've been looking for a house, since this apartment is too small to live in forever. Molten said he has a couple thousandths of dollars, so I've been searching.

There was this nice house, three bedroom and two bath. I saved the page to a bookmark, hoping to show Molten later. It would be perfect. And just at that moment, Molten came back in with a bag and what looks like a basket.

"So we're robbing people?" I joked, giving him a small smile. He smiled as well.

"You'll never know. Maybe we are?" I giggled, closig the laptop.