Lunch Breaks [Remile Part Two] (Modern AU)

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Yay more requests! This one was by a sweetheart named PotterheadAndFander who is freaking amazing so go check them out! I moved this so it would be in chronological order, since this is a part two. With this being a part two, Emile/Emily/Emm is still Genderfluid and is still dating Remy. Without further Adeu....

STORYTIME!

Today was a Boy day. Emile wore his blue tie and smiled throughout his sessions. He actually was talking to one of the girls from yesterday and her mother and father. They don't accept her and Emile must have convinced her to come out. He was trying to convince them that just because they're religious doesn't mean they have to abandon their daughter. They're Mormon. There's actually a passage in the Book of Mormon that Emile knew of that said you have to love your LGBTQA+ Kids. He forgot where it was, so the parents didn't exactly believe him. But soon enough, the session was over and the parents have gotten over it. The girl gave Emile a big hug before leaving. Now Emile has about an hour for lunch, but he doesn't want to leave the building. Traffic at eleven to noon isn't exactly the greatest thing ever.

Emile was about to take out the school-nostalgic sack lunch he packed for himself when the door to his office was knocked upon. Curious, Emile stood up and set down his lunch down on his desk in the corner of the room. He walked around and saw the familiar fsce adorned by black Gucci sunglasses on the other side. Emile fumbled to open the door and he threw himself into Remy's arms and gave him a long, precious kiss on his lips. He really needed to see Remy after dealing with the homophobic parents. It really made him insecure. Remy chcukled when Emile pulled away. Fun Fact: Emile mentioned how he does his tie with his genderfluidity and Remy said he'd try to pay attention so he doesn't have to awkwardly ask every day. 

"So, how's the most handsome man in the world?"

He remembered! Emile let out a hearty laugh that turned into something not so hearty. Maybe he should put up a LGBTQA+ sign somehwere saying everyone is valid and accepted? Yeah he should probably set up a pride flag outside the building to let kids and adults know that they are safe here. Emile definitely wants to feel safe, and he doesn't right now. Emile was actually abandoned by his parents for being Genderfluid and he lives with Remy, so that scenario could have hit way too close for home. Even so, Emile smiled and pretend to be A-Okay. Besides, this is the perfect time for s romantic gesture!

"I don't know, how are you?"

Remy scoffed and got this dopey grin on his face to make his favoritest dwarf in the movie envious. That's when Emile noticed he had a bag in his right hand. A white bag with some sort of red logo. Emile gasped at realization and he got really excited. Was Remy going to eat lunch with him?! Was Remy going to have a lu his date with him here in the office!? He can give him the grande tour and he can show him his favorites little toys and nic-knacs and he can't shownhim pictures of a bunch of his long-term patients like Eliot, Larry and Dot, and he even got an awesome picture of him and Kai practicing some Earth Bending! Wait, what's in the bag?! Was that Chic-Fil-A!? HE LOVES CHICKEN!!! The waffle fries will always be superior to any other kind of French Fry! Remy must have remembered. He didn't even say a word for aren't to know exactly what was going on in his mind, that's what made them the perfect relationship.

"Gurl, you need to chill out. I just got you Chic-Fil-A because a pretty boy like you deserves to be spoiled rotten~"

Emile closed his eyes when Remy hooped his nose. Emile held the door open for his lovely boyfriend as he walked in. Remy hasn't been to his new office yet. He works shifts at the mall at whatever clothing store he can. He prefers to stay in Hot Topic or Macy's or Forever 21. Today he must have a late shift that goes from one to eleven at night. He used to visit his old office when he wouldn't be home in time to kiss him goodnight. He hasn't had one of those weird shift hours in a really long time, so he hadn't had a need to visit Emile's office. Emile was ecstatic. He pulled a table from the side of the room all the way across to be right in front of the couch do they could sit down and eat together. Remy set the bag on the table and wandered over to the little shelf of fandom merch. He picked up the photograph (or one of them, he was unaware to how many there really are) and stared at it. It was a picture of them at a football game in Highschool. Emile was a cheerleader and it must have been one of his girl days because she was wearing the girl's uniform. Both were holding the PomPoms with sassy hips and trying to pull the "sassiest" faces. It was a memory that warmed his heart.

"Remy, are we going to eat? I wanted to show you everything after! I had a plan for whenever you came to visit the office the order I would shoenyou thiiiiiings!"

Emile whined, not wanting his plans to be ruined. Remy was right, he was spoiled rotten by his doting sassy gay boyfriend. Rents chuckled and slid next to him on the couch. They unpacked the lunch. Remy passed the twelve count of chicken juggles and the large waffle fry over to Emile, who was very grateful. He also got Emile a medium root beer. Remy got a spicy sandwich deluxe with pepper jack cheese and a large Coke Zero and a medium waffle Fry. Yes, Remy memorized what Emile prefers. They both rested their heads against eachother as they began eating.

Perfect Lunch Date is a Success.

1032 Words

I know this is pretty short compared to part one, but I had a deadline since I wanted this done before I had early morning softball today. Bleh.

Your family is who you hold close to your heart. Family is who accepts you. If your biological family doesn't support you or love you just because of something about you that you can't change, then they aren't your family. Know who your real family is. You deserve the best. Internet hugs and blow kisses!

~Eva

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