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Robin's POV
Convince Store

       "Thanks," I say to the cashier, after purchasing the bag of ice. I walked outside, leaning against the wall outside of the store, pulling out my phone and scrolling through twitter.

About five minutes passed and I started to pace while scrolling, to my mistake.

Simons POV
Convinence Store

       I arrive at the store, parking my car and getting out, seeing Robin pacing about the sidewalk outside the store.

I desided to suprize her, as she hasn't seen me yet, and didn't even know what I looked like. I walked up behind her, and wrapped my arms around her waist, stopping her from moving forward.

She jumped, making me laugh a little,

"Relax Realx, its just Simon," I stated, still laughing a bit.

She turned around, "Simon what the fuck," she said, giggling a bit herself.

"Ice?" I asked, and she pointed at the wall.

I went over to the wall and grabbed the ice for her, and put it in my car, beckoning her to follow.

I opened the passenger door for her, and crossed the car, sitting in the drivers seat, and once Robin had buckled up and closed the door, we were off to her flat.

Robin's POV
Road to flat

       "SO LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO LO-LO-LOVE ME LIKE YOU DO" Simon and I sang along to the radio, rather obnoxiously loud. "TOUCH ME LIKE YOU DO TO-TO-TOUCH ME LIKE YOU DO, TOUCH ME LIKE YOU DO TO-TO-TOUCH ME LIKE YOU DOOOOOO"

The song ended and we both laughed, waiting to see what the next song was. "When your legs don't work like they used to before-" came over the radio, and I began to sing along, loving the song.

"And I can't sweep up off your feet, will your mouth still remember the taste of my love, will your eyes still smile from your cheeks," I sang, looking out the window at this point. I could feel Simons eyes on me as I sang, darting away at times to watch the road.

"And darling i will be loving you till we're 70, and baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23, and I'm thinking 'bout, how, people fall in love in mysterious ways, maybe it's a touch of a-" I was cut off by my phone going off.

I took out my phone and responded to the text I got, then put it away.

"You're really good at singing," Simon said, turning his gaze twords me, then back at the road, turning into the parking garage, and parking the car.

"Thanks," I said blushing, not really agreeing with him. "Lets go, it'll only take a second, I just need a couple things."

I unlocked my flat and walked in, hearing Simon close the door behind him. I walked over to my room and grabbed my backpack; I don't like purses, and my phone case/wallet clutch thing, walking out of my room.

"Done, ready to go dump ice on Jj?"

"Born ready."

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