First Date | Megules
"I want to know about you, if… you ever want us to be something, not that I’m sure we will be something or something for long, since I’m the way I am, but if you want it, I need to know you otherwise you’re just like every other person minus Thomas who I know very well." Meg hummed softly and licked her lips. "Start with your childhood, your parents, your home, favorite memories… Something." Her fingers twisted together as she looked out on the road, trying not to seem too interested because this was something that would probably end once he realized she wasn’t what he wanted or thought as well.
"For every thing you tell me, I’ll tell you something as well. Is that good enough incentive?" She lifted her hand up and ran a hand through her hair then sighed before humming to the music and waiting.
"Okay I think I can do that." Hercules took a deep breath before he dove into his answers, he knew he couldn't go back now and he wasn't entirely sure he wanted to at this point.
"As for the first question I would like for us to be something, I mean if you'd like, I don't just want to be like those other guys, you know? I just care about you." He stopped while he was ahead, not wanting to get too far into that certain subject.
"My childhood, well I don't remember much besides falling, a lot. I was kind of a clumsy kid, well still am actually, as you probably already figured out." Hercules skipped the part about him being adopted, he didn't think she'd want to hear about that, or maybe he just didn't feel like revealing that so quickly, either way he didn't talk about it.


















