ASTHMA PUMP 𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌! 𝒚/𝒏

13

-first love/late spring, mitski

This is mainly a filler chapter, so sorry in the inconvenience for the shitty jokes and boring content </3. (and if you didn't read last chapter, thanks so much for 30k reads <3)

C/ o = chipotle Order
September 7th, your car in front of Wall Maria High School...

Dating Connie was fun. He was fun to be with, fun to talk with, fun to joke with, everything about him was fun to you. Plus his looks and sweet personality was just adding on to how much you liked him.

Liking Connie was not in your original plan at all, but to you,

Connie was a roadblock, unexpected when driving and somewhat interesting.

Maybe that's why you enjoyed kissing him so much. Maybe that's why you were sitting in your car with him at 8 in the morning, listening to Megan Thee Stallion.

"Okay, look, hear me out. Yes I love thot shit, but cognac queen is so nostalgic to me," You said, trying to explain to your boyfriend. Connie looked at you with an open mouth.

"What about her saying her pussy is 'super grip' and a 'super soaker' is nostalgic to you?" Connie said laughing. You hit his shoulder.

You chuckled, "No! Not the lyrics, I mean Tina Snow is sort of nostalgic." Connie shrugged at that.

"I like Savage. version with Beyonce and without." Connie said, reaching into his bag to pull out a bag of hot chips. You stared at him.

"First of all, Savage is so overplayed and two who eats hot chips at 8 in the morning." You said reaching over to the bag and taking some out.

Connie moved the bag, restricting you from getting some. "First of all, overplayed doesn't mean bad, and two I eat them at 8 in the morning. And apparently you do too, fucking thief."

You scoff, "Whatever. Let's listen to Cognac queen. Hand me my charger." Connie shook his head.

"Fuck no." Connie said, face scrunching up.

"What the fuck?" You said trying to reach over and grab the charger. Connie was faster and grabbed the charger and was maneuvering so that you couldn't grab it.

"The song is just not that good." Connie said, faking a long and drastic groan. You scoffed, again.

"That's a lie and you know it. Now shut up and hand me my charger before I play Tchaikovsky or some shit." Connie looked at you and laughed.

"Who the fuck is Tchaikovsky," Connie said laughing. "Y/N, who are you listening to?"

Your body reached up and was soon hovering over Connies, "An amazing composer, you idiot. You are lucky I don't date you for your smarts."

Connie brought his hand up to your cheek, "I am lucky, huh."

You nodded before leaning down to kiss Connie. This wasn't a heated kiss like the many the two of you had had before, but more of a playful and a kiss that was to relish the moment the two of you had.

You met his lips to give a soft kiss. You smile as Connie recuperates the kiss almost instantly, hand cupping your cheek. The kiss wasn't sloppy, it was slow and full of giggles. As you were turning, your noses bumped and you pulled back to laugh. You were about to kiss him again before you heard a knock at your door.

It was Eren.

You rolled your eyes before pushing the buttons to roll the window down, "What do you want?"

"Okay first, that was quite possibly the grossest thing I have ever seen." Eren said, faking a vomit sound.

Connie spoke, "Shut up, Eren."