"hart, who are we even meeting?" you asked your boyfriend after cleaning up your station in s.t.a.r labs and picking up your bag of one of the seats. "my parents." he replied and you tensed up -- an action that did not go unnoticed by hartley.
" you have nothing to worry about y/n, they'll love you. just like i do. "
[ it's been too long, i'm sorry. ]