4. First conversations alone
I'm gonna do quick little soft drabbles with which ever character speaks to me from this prompt list. I'm not doing requests for them, just little blurbs to get back into writing more often. Especially that I could just throw together in a few minutes when/if I find downtime at work lol.
Edit: Not this turning into an almost regular length fic 🧍🏻♀️
“Mind if I join you?”
EZ stood up straight, droping the random beer can back onto the floor so he could turn around and look at you. He smiled when he recognized you, his head tilting.
"Join me in picking up trash?"
He chuckled but you only shrugged, the shy smile still present on your lips.
"Sure. Why not?"
Your words threw him a bit, not really ever having spoken to you apart from quick small talk, practically yelled over the music in the clubhouse. When he found the time to talk that was, the life of being a prospect not an easy one. He always thought maybe you were just trying to be nice. Perhaps felt bad for him always getting the shit jobs. Maybe that was true, but still, here you were offering to help him long after the rest of the people who hung around had gone home. EZ nodded a few times, a bashful smile on his face that mirrored yours.
"Yeah, ok. But you hold the bag. Don't want you getting your hands dirty."
You obliged and took the garbage bag from his hands, walking around with him, holding it open for him to toss the trash into.
"How much longer do you have to do this? Angel said you're getting close to a year."
EZ threw in a paper plate and nodded.
"Yeah, three months or something like that."
You smiled and shook the bag, letting everything settle.
"That's good. You work hard."
EZ stayed bent over but looked to the side over at you, brows raised. Your shoulders shrugged as you laughed, embarrassed.
"I've just seen how much you run around at the parties. Never really get a break much. But you always have a smile anyway."
He stood upright, both gloved hands holding a cracked solo cup. He walked it over to you and tossed it into your bag, eyes stuck on yours. Your gaze was warm.
"It suits you."
EZ could feel the heat rising to his cheeks and he laughed, casting his eyes down.
"Well thank you."
You smiled softly, tying the bag up with your eyes down too, that warm feeling starting to spread in your chest.
"You're welcome."
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