Yes! I did it! I sucked Shinto into the fandom of (Favorite TV show). At least, I think I did. Either I did, or, he's just being very nice.
Either one's a possibility.
"So, what now?" I asked.
"I'm surprised you don't want to watch more."
"I do. I just don't want you to get too bored."
"I see. (y/n), you're so considerate."
"Thank you..."
Are my cheeks heating up? Why do I feel like this?
"Would you like to go on a walk? That's something I like to do, when I'm bored." Shinto suggested.
"Are you saying that I'm boring?" I questioned.
"N-No! Not at all! I'd never say anything like-"
"Shinto, I'm just teasing."
"Oh..."
"And, sure, I'd love to go on a walk with you." I said, with a smile.
"Great. I can show you the way around this area."
"Perfect."
Ugh... I'm so exhausted. How can Shinto keep walking with his head held high? He doesn't even look the slightest bit exhausted!
"Hey... Shinto... Can you head back?" I asked, between pants.
"Sure. Are you getting tired?"
"Yes. Sorry."
"It's fine. No need to be sorry. We can head back."
Thank god!
When I looked up, I saw that it was getting dark.
How long have we been walking?!
As we were heading back, we noticed a group of about four guys walking up to us.
I tensed up.
So did Shinto.
"Do you normally run into these guys?" I asked, nervously.
"No. I've never seen these people before?"
Oh dear...
"Hey, you couple on a walk?" One guy sneered.
"How cute." Another one said, sarcastically.
They all laughed.
"(y/n)... Run..."
"I won't leave you!"
"Aw, is your boyfriend trying to protect you? How classic. But, in this story, the bad guys win."
The four guys then surrounded us.
All I had on me was my purse, which didn't have anything hard in it.
We're doomed...
Sorry that it's so short. I'll try to make the next one longer. Later, my fellow readers! =^-^=
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