Cliché Roleplay [Closed]

(I'd laugh if I wasn't in class right now)

Matthew laughed. "You can only get in the water if you want to- that's isn't what I wanted to show you though. And besides, there is a gift shop if you would want to get your clothes wet," he lifted an eyebrow and continued to laugh. God, she was dazzling in the moonlight, and he couldn't help but look her up and down.

"You wanted to show me something?" Luna raised an eyebrow. She hadn't expected he wanted to show her something, she just thought they'd talk and get to know each other better. She noticed he was looking at her up and down and she felt her face turn very red. "Um… what did you want to show me?" she asked somewhat worriedly.

When Matthew saw her expression he felt ashamed of himself. "I am so sorry," he swallowed. "I just…" He shook off his longing and offered a hand to Luna. "Are you ready to see something amazing?"

(He sure is!!)

Hunter laughed and gave Kenzie a quick peck on the cheek. He took the keys from her and was about to sit in the driver’s seat when a thoughtful expression made its way towards his face. Shrugging, he walked over to the passenger seat and opened the door, bowing slightly.
“For you, madam,” he flashed a cheeky grin at Kenzie, surprised at his own silliness and the cliche of it all.

(They are so cliche. And sorry, I’m sorta busy so I’ll be replying late)

Hunter flashed another smile before making his way towards the driver’s seat. Bringing the engine to life, he started driving towards Luna’s apartment.
“So,” he broke the silence that engulfed them. “Would you rather have a Hulk-sized duck, or duck sized Hulks?”

“But there would be mini duck-Hulks. There would be more damage!” Hunter exclaimed.

“They’d have the strength of Hulk!” Hunter shot back. “They’d escape.”

"It's ok, I'm just not used to having people look at me like that… uh yeah, let's go." Luna said timidly. She cautiously took his hand.

“Actually, I heard that once Hulk bent Wolverine’s adamantium claws. Adamantium is stronger than vibranium, therefore Hulk could break out of it quite easily. Especially if there are lots of mini duck-sized Hulks,” Hunter proclaimed, a bit confident in his piece of info. “Also, the angrier the Hulk gets, the stronger he becomes.”

(Kenzie and Hunter are having the most ridiculous conversation in the history of the world, while Matthew is wooing Luna. Our ships are so great!)

(Ikr 😂😂)

Matthew pulled Luna closer to him, but not too close. He smirked as she tensed, and almost laughed. He realized this was the first time he had felt excitement since… his mother died. He pushed away the memory. Luna squealed as he led her down a sleek, silver stairway, onto a balcony ever looking the Atlantic. The moon shown, lighting the sky, it's stars dancing around like angels. He looked over at Luna and saw her eyes fixed to the sky. He continued to pull her along, gently, until he reached the low balcony.
It stood less than twenty feet from the ocean, the salty breeze lightly playing with his face. To their left was a round hot tub, empty, almost pleading for someone to step into it. He guided Luna to the railing, so she could get the full experience.
"What are you thinking?" he asked, staring into her beautiful, soul deep eyes.

Luna looked at the night sky at the stars, "I'm thinking about all this. Everything that happened tonight." she took her eyes off the stars and looked into Matthew's eyes. "Thank you, Matthew. Thank you for bringing me here, and showing me this. It feels much more special that I'm here with you instead of on my own." she then looked down sheepishly and felt her face burn red again.

(Yep hahaha)

(I can’t wait to actually meet Matthew 🤔)

Hunter raised his eyebrows.
“That’s a weird question,” Hunter mused. “Neck up, I guess. Don’t want this body to lose its charm and endurance, now do we?” He shot her a suggestive smirk, waggling his eyebrows playfully.