RVB Oneshots

Carolina x Grif: Memories

"Grif!" Carolina said angrily, looking down at her now stained white shirt.

"Yes?" The hawaiian asked innocently, tilting his head. Carolina growled, "MY SHIRT IS SEE THROUGH!"

Grif chuckled, raising an eyebrow. "Your point?" Grif asked, smirking.

"YOUR SUCH A PERV-" The angry red head was soon cut off when Grif's soft lips were placed on hers. She responded when she finally got out of her state of shock, realizing she was getting kissed by her crush. Carolina had liked Grif a lot. His lazy attitude reminded her of York sometimes. But he was long gone.

I guess Grif was the best of her memories...
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The next morning...

"Carolina!" Grif mumbled in his sleep, flailing his arms as he searched for Carolina's waist. Carolina giggled softly, putting the strong arms around her waist.

Grif hummed in content and returned to his peaceful slumber. Carolina just smiled like a weirdo. He was a lot like York. 'Stop thinking of him.' Carolina scolded herself in her mind.

She couldn't help it though, because,

Memory is the key.