*record scratch* yeah, that's me, in the background (Romance//Closed)

Their chests were pressed together again and he bit his lip when she pulled away, watching her smile and blush from the lack of air. She looked so pretty, down to each speckle in her eyes. He managed to count at least thirty in the time they were gazing at each other, gazing into their eyes like a pair of lovers.
"Me too, CC." He laughed softly, but it fell short as their lips locked in another kiss. It was gentle and innocent, most unlike the ones he had seen people share. But he liked it. He liked the slow laps of their lips, the way she moved her and his hair out of their faces. He liked the brush of her fingers on his cheeks and face.

Met didn't want her to cut her hair. He liked how soft it was on the back of his hand. Hers was light and it tickled his skin, not to mention he loved the color. He had never seen someone with such light eyes and hair, it was amazing.
He felt their hearts working together, taking on the same pace as they hit against their chests furiously, as if working to get to each other and break free. He felt her pull away, leaving his lips somewhat open and moist as she opened her eyes to meet his, which had flicked open. His icy eyes were as warm as the sun as he gazed at her.
"For… for the public, right?" He asked gently, a slight smile touching his lips. He glanced up at the clock with her, gazing back into her eyes when their attentions hit again. "Unless you have somewhere to go or something…"

He awwed softly, but paused as he felt her thumb trace his lips. "You… you're free today?" He asked softly, gazing at her. "Oh, no, no worries. I've never kissed someone, like, ever, so…" He laughed softly, his cheeks reddening as his awkwardness came back to haunt him. He rose his gaze with her, inhaling shakily and exhaling just as much.
"That was really great, though, CC. Thank you."

Met giggled softly at her attempt to lighten up the mood, shaking his head. "No… I don't really know why I thanked you. You didn't have to… I'm- I'm just a dork." He rubbed the back of his neck and perked up when she spoke again. Then he seemed to realize they were indeed very close.
"Oh… it's okay. So… do you wanna get up first or…?" He didn't want her to get up at all, but it would have to be done eventually.

Met laughed as she stood and shrugged off her apology, taking her hand and slowly standing up, grabbing the wall as soon as he was able to.
"Alright. Thanks. I guess I should go take off my skates." He sighed softly and smiled at her. "Did you… did you wanna hang out at my place? My twin's not home and I just cleaned the house."

"Oh, no, I was just… Nevermind." His cheeks were a dark red after she took his invite the wrong way. He didn't intend on doing anything to her. He just liked being inside and spending the day with his friends there. He also wanted to show more of himself to her (not literally) by showing her hobbies that he did. To show that he wasn't just some dork obsessed with school, but rather with bands and music. He rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand and nodded about ice cream. The creamery nearby had a nice birthday cake ice cream that he liked a lot.

Met gasped as he was tugged down all the way to her level and he watched her lick his lips with even more of a blush. He kissed her back, but the kiss was short lived, just like his confidence in inviting her over. He gave a slight grin, though he knew that question would haunt him for the rest of his life if they didn't work out as a nice couple. He sat down and took off his skates with one hand, careful to still hold hers.
"Are you guys open tomorrow?"

Met handed her back his skates and yawned a little. He was still a bit groggy but he was definitely up for the day. He helped her clean up the best he could without getting in the way.
"Maybe I'll buy one and test your snowcone making skills," He said with a smile and a laugh, somewhat joking. "And yeah, I'm ready to go."

Met giggled at her cheekiness and went to walk out. "I'll wait for you outside." He let her hand go slowly and sat down on the bench outside, taking out his phone. He didn't notice that his twin had texted and called him.
Where are you?? I need u to go grocery shopping!
Met???
What the fuck are you doing?

His twin never really bothered to censor himself. It was pretty annoying on Met's part.

Sorry, I was out with someone. I'll go grocery shopping later. I need to wait to get paid tomorrow.

God damn, it's about time u answered i– Met jolted his head up from his twin's response and smiled, shoving his phone away.
"My twin was texting." He stood up, pocketing his hands. "So where to?"

"Oh!" He laughed softly, having forgotten. He felt his phone buzz in his pocket again. Neo would probably kill him for ignoring him (Neo was most like a child around Met), but he didn't care. He took her hand gently again, smiling.

Met trotted up behind her and pulled out some cash to pay for them both. "I really like the birthday cake. One birthday cake cone, please. One scoop." He looked down at her with a smile. "Get what you want, CC."

Met chuckled and pulled another ten out of his pocket and paid, collecting the change and thanking them as they went off to make the cones. Met waited, tapping his fingers on the silver counter thing. He was sort of worried of running out of money. But if they just went someplace cheap for lunch– like that cafe down the road– then maybe he could scrape by.

Met grabbed their cones hastily and thanked them again before rushing after her, carrying them both like a loyal butler.
"I dunno, there's a nice duck pond we can enjoy this ice cream."

(Hey did you wanna do a time skip? Maybe to a later date?)