Y/N's POV
Me and Clem stays in our house. We are now dating... which I am still processing. We are both sitting on the couch relaxing. Clem has her head on my shoulder. We then hear a knock on our door. Clem gets off my shoulder as I get up and walk to the door. I open the door to see Louis.
Louis: Hey, Y/N. Hey, Clem.
Y/N: Sup, Louis.
Clementine: Hey, Louis. Need something?
Louis: Just wanted to swing by and see how you two are holding up.
Clementine: We're doing fine.
Y/N: Yeah. How about you?
Louis: Good. I was also wondering if I can hang out with you guys. Maybe talk, find some place where we can chill?
Y/N: I don't mind.
I look at Clem.
Y/N: How about you, Clem?
Clementine: Not now, but you can go if you want, Y/N.
Y/N: Okay, I'll be heading out with Louis then.
Clementine: Okay, I'll see you later.
Y/N: Yeah. See ya.
Me and Louis leave the house and start walking around.
Louis: So... how are you and Clem doing?
Louis said this with a teasing smile.
Y/N: Nothing...
Louis: Come on... I can see through you.
Y/N: Fine... we're together now.
Louis smiles.
Louis: I recall telling you back at the woods. You and Clem would make a good match.
Y/N: Shut up...
We continue walking.
Louis: I never really looked around Richmond for buildings and such. You know a place where we can go?
I look around. I see a bar.
Y/N: There's a bar over there.
Louis sees it.
Louis: Nice! Let's settle down and have a drink! I feel like we need it.
Y/N: Some drinks would be nice...
We walk into the bar. We sit at the stools and see a bartender.
Bartender: What would you two like?
Y/N: I'll take some whiskey.
Louis: I'll take a fireball.
The bartender pours us our drinks. Louis takes a sip of his drink, and then spits it out.
Louis: Oh God!!
I drink my whiskey.
Y/N: You don't drink alcohol... do you?
Louis: Well...
Y/N: You just get used to the burning taste.
I keep drinking my whiskey.
Louis: Do you drink a lot?
Y/N: Used to...
Louis: Oh...
I stay silent and keep drinking my whiskey. I see Louis get used to his fireball drink.
Louis: You know... it feels weird... living alone...
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