**For Eva, the trash of Musicals, Benedict Cumberbatch, Assassin's Creed Syndicate, and Homestuck. For some reason this was actually difficult to write, not that I'm getting out of homestuck, it's just... I don't know. I won't be writing for a while again since I'm going to a camp to be a CIT, but I will try to make something. The camp starts this upcoming Saturday and ends the following Sunday. It's a sleep-away, so no electronics! I love it there, this is my seventh year ^u^ BYE!! LOVE ALL YOU GUYS!!**

"Y/N, 7H47'5 CH3471NG, 817CH!" Mituna yelled. Currently Y/n L/n was laughing her head off at the amazing move she pulled on the pissed off Mituna Captor. Of course, not a move in the relationship sense; more a video game move. "I never said I'd play fair, 'Tuna," Y/n said in a smug tone. She was currently in first place in her favorite video game. Mituna always be one to be first, or Sollux when he'd play. Mituna mumbled a few slurred curse words before pouting. "Cmon, Tuna, don't start acting like that!" The girl coaxed. "N0, Y0U HUR7 MY PR1D3." Y/n rolls her eyes and leans in the troll boy's shoulder. "You guys always win, is it that bad if I win for once?" She asks jokingly. Mituna nods and Y/n snorts out a laugh. "Will going to the skate park help your mood?" Mituna instantly straightened up and nodded his head excitedly, like a little puppy going for a walk. He kissed you on the cheek hurriedly and went to go grab his skateboard. After realizing what he had just done, Y/n slowly turned red. She grinned slightly and went to grab her own skateboard. Mituna was trying to find his bulky helmet, or hamlet as he says. "Tuna, let's go!" She yells, hugging him from behind, almost making him fall over. "8U7 1 N33D MY H4ML37," He protests, still looking around. "I have two for skating, we don't need your yellow one okay?" Y/n said cheerfully, and a little impatiently. "Besides, I like your curls." Mituna blushed bright yellow and took hold of the girl's hand. 

They were coasting down the sidewalk, talking and laughing, when they reached the small skate park. It had a nice sized bowl and already many skaters were acting like goofballs around it. There were a few small ramps and curbs around aw well, but Mituna preferred the bowl over everything else. While he branched off to do his thing, Y/n went over to one of the ramps she was trying to accomplish. When she began with a steady kick off, someone got in her way. "Hey there," A boy said with a smile. Being the happy and kind girl she was, she stopped and said hello. "Do you come here often?" The boy asked. The girl nodded and brightened up. "I always come here with Mituna!" She says, pointing at the yellow blood who was actually doing well. He hasn't fallen yet and he seemed steady enough. "Well, why don't you teach me a few things? I'm new here." "Okay!"

Mituna had stopped skating for a while, being tired. He looked over to the ramp, expecting to see a slightly frustrated Y/n trying to accomplish the difficult task. Instead, he saw a person he doesn't know talking and pretending he doesn't know how to skate to have Y/n teach him. Jealousy boiled in the yellow blood and he look away. He heard the boy laughing and a nervous giggle from Y/n. He looked over again to see her trying to get out from under the boys shoulder. Mituna instantly felt indignant; only he was allowed to do that! He walked over, gripping his skateboard a little. "3XCU57H3 M3." He said a little rudely. "8U7 1 7H1NK W3 5H0ULD G0, Y/N." The girl looked a little relieved and got out from under the unknown boy's arm. "Aww, c'mon and stay." Mituna shook his head and made a small growl. "Hey, Y/n, why don't you at least ditch this dweeb? We can keep skating!" The boy flashed a glare at Mituna and a cheesy smile at Y/n. She shook her head, and when the boy made a grab for her, Mituna slapped his hand away. "574Y 4W4Y, D0UCH384G." He growled. He held Y/n by the waist and kissed her cheek. "5H3'57H M1N3." Y/n colored a little and smiled. The two walked away from a fuming boy, Mituna still in a small angry mood and Y/n giggling. "Aww, Tuna! Were you jealous back there?" She said, cooing. "Y35.." He blushed a little. "8U7 Y0U'R3 M1N3!" Y/n rolled her eyes. "Right, Tuna." They continued walking hand in hand, with their skateboards at their sides. "You know, you were pretty cute back there," She teased. He bristled and blushed. "1 W457H N07!" "Were too!" "N07." "Were." "N000007777!" He crossed his arms and pouted. Y/n chuckled for a minute before kissing him lightly on the cheeks. "Doesn't make me like you any less." Mituna smiled, his fangs poking out slightly. Y/n ruffled his hair and shouted, "Last one home doesn't get ice cream!" She put down her skate board ans tarted rushing off on it. "H3Y, N0 F41R!" Mituna shouted. She laughed loudly, making the young boy smile. 

"50 CU73."