Imagine, having to go find your cousin who snuck out of the house. Your parents have told you to go to the sheriff's office because they thought he went missing. You knew good and well he snuck out, but for your sake you did it and had nothing else to do.
You were just arriving as you looked around finding a place to sit. The place was chaotic, and you knew once a police was open they would come and ask what you were doing. So you sat down a few seats away from a guy around your age. He looked like an attic so you decided to not even interact with him. The boy looked at you and tilted his head interested and confused on what such a pretty/handsome girl/guy like you did to get in jail.
"what did you do to get in here"
You turned to the guy confused on why he was talking to you. His voice didn't sound as you expected. His voice was smooth and soft. You expected a deep raspy voice from the addict looking boy.
"excuse me?" you asked."drugs?"
"im clean. besides you look like you've had enough." You said making a little side glance and then looking back to in front of you.
"fiesty. and i was talking about why you were here."
You mentally face palmed yourself and felt bad for assuming. "Sorry i shouldnt have assumed"
"its okay i get it a lot."
"so why are you here anyways then?" you curiously asked looking at him. If you took away the red eyes and bags under the eyes he was kinda cute..
"drugs" he smirked and your eyes widened but you couldn't help but laugh.
So he was a jokester.
"So you never answered my question. Why are you here? pretty/handsome face like yours shouldnt be here."
You slightly blushed then scolded yourself a minute after hoping he didnt see the red on your face.. he did but he decided not to mention it."um my parents want me to send a missing report for my cousin."
"oh shit im sorry."
"theres the thing. he just snuck out and told me not to tell anyone."It was quiet as the guy looked at you confused. "so why dont you go home if you know hes not missing?" You thought to yourself. Why havent you thought of it.
"uhhh, i dont know honestly."You stood up to leave. "Wait!"
you turned to him. "dont i get your name?"
"y/n"
He smiled as he repeated your name under his breath. "wait what about your number?" He looked back up for you to be gone. He just smiled to himself. "y/n.."
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𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐜𝐤 • oldies gif series
Fanficim really not good with descriptions so it says all in the title.