Romance one on one anyone? (CLOSED)

He sat down beside her.

"You're not very talkative today. Something bothering you?"

"Nope, just bored."

"Well, if you put a little effort into keeping up a conversation perhaps we'd be talking about something interesting."

"But i'm kind of anti-social."

"I believe the term is 'asocial'. Common mistake. Antisocial people are usually aggressive, while asocial people just avoid interacting with others. There are many similarities between the two, though."

"Okay then, I'm asocial, not an anti-social."

"Well, I'm just one person! Sure it's not too incredibly difficult for you to talk to one person?"

"Sometimes, it is."

"But not me, right?" Vixie made eye contact with him. "We're soulmates! We have a bond!"

"Which is the reason it's hard to talk to you, because I don't want you to hate me."

"I could never hate you, Leon. That would sort of go against the whole 'true love' thing."

"But there are people that kinda of hate their true love."

"But they always come round in the end." Vixie smiled softly.

"They do?"

"Have you never heard romance stories? Watched movies? Read novels? Honestly."

"No, never had the time to."

"We should do that sometime. You know, go to your house, watch a romantic movie… I'm sure it'd be lovely."

"If John isn't at my house, with his friends, waiting for me."

"Oh, come now. He wouldn't return so soon after his run in with me. And if he was stupid enough to do so, he'll get another dose."

"He is stupid, because he's proud of how strong he is."

"Aww, I would've hoped I damaged his pride just a little bit. Although I suppose he didn't know I was actually a woman beating him up. I would hope that it's a bit embarrassing to lose a fight with a small fox nonetheless."

"He doesn't care about stuff like that."

"Well, let's go put him in his place then." Vixie stood up and transformed, walking out the door.

"Ugh, why do I have to confront him again?" Leon said as he followed Vixie out the door.

"You don't. I will." They soon arrived at Leon's house, and Vixie pushed the door open.

John was, surprisingly, not there and his house looked like no one had came in before and tried to rob him, "I'm actually surprised he's not here."

"Don't be too sure. He could be hiding, or on his way." Vixie said after she changed back, sitting on the couch.

"He's not that smart to hide here and he would've come sooner if he wanted to stay here." He sat down on the couch beside her.

"We really need to get your friend to be a bit smarter." Vixie smirked. "He makes himself remarkably easy to take down."