Chapter 2 - Meeting Again.

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Your P.O.V.

It was morning outside, you checked your phone to see what time it was, and it was around noon. Luckily, it was the weekend, and you decided to head back outside and try and find Garcello again.

The cold air hit your face, but it was just a slight breeze. You walked near the alleyway where you and him had met, and saw the smoke, yet again. That was a sign he was there.

You rushed over to the smoke's direction, and saw him, you approached him, with a small "Hi.".

Garcello P.O.V.

I saw that person again, it seemed like they really wanted to see me. As they rushed towards me, with a small 'hi' escaping their lips.

"Oh hey kid, what's up? Wanted to see me again?" I said, partially knowing the answer, but still, wanted them to confirm.

They bent down for a second, attempting to catch their breath.

"I...uh...Hi, Garcello. I did want to see you, though." They said. Huh, they remembered my name. Seems like at least someone remembered me.

I chuckled, and reached into the pocket of my jacket, pulling out a small bottle of carbonated soda, and handing it to them.

"Here, have it. Ya seem thirsty, and besides, I don't drink this brand of soda." I explained, hoping they would take it, and drink it, since they did run quite the bit to get here.

"T-thanks...Gar...I mean- Garcello!" They exclaimed, they probably felt embarrassed again...

"It's okay kid, you can call me whatever you want. Besides...Gar sounds cool. I'll try and remember that nickname." I pat their head, and smiled.

"Now drink up, don't want ya getting dehydrated." I said, trying to hide my concern for them.

Wait...since when was I concerned for them? Since when did I care about them...huh...it's alright...just shake it off, Gar.

Your P.O.V.

"O-okay...Gar." I take the drink, open it, and drink the soda, it tastes like apple juice...but bubbly. "T-thanks...and...this is really good!" I said, probably way louder than I should have said.

"Need anything else?" Gar said, his voice, seemed like it was laced with concern and worry...

I know what will help! A hug!

"It honestly seems like you need something instead." I walk towards him, and hug him. He tenses up at first, but he wraps his arms around me, tightly.

Wait...is he...crying? I hear sniffles and his speech gets hiccupy.

"I-...-hic-...I'm s-sorry...-sniff-" He holds on tighter.

"Hey...it's okay...it's okay Gar...I got you." I say, reassuringly.

It seems like that hug lasted forever...

I can't even remember what happened next.

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