"Hey, Y/n!"

//Black Hat's POV//

"Gooffer?!" Y/n looked to the man across the street who yelled to her.

She then proceeded to speed walk across the road to see this...man.

He was relatively tall, had dark hair, wore a leather jacket and had a beanie on.

They hugged, making me clench my fist as I watched from across the street.

Y/n immediately took notice, "Black Hat, come here! I want you to meet my friend."

I teleported over, just to, erm, assert my dominance.

"Hey there," He smiled holding out his hand.

He obviously didn't know who I was.

"Black Hat," I didn't bother to even shake his hand.

"He's an old friend from highschool. So Gooffer, what the hell are you doing here?" Y/n smiled at him.

'I much prefer it when she smiles at me...'

"I should ask you the same. Well, Andrew and Victor are doing something for his family out here and they wanted me to tag along, so I got bored and decided to go out and check some of the towns out and stumbled upon this one, and here we are, haha!" 'Gooffer' explained.

"Woah they're still together?? That's awesome! Andrew was always attracting ladies..even me at one point," She elbowed him.

'Who is this 'Andrew' and when and where can I obliterate him?'

"Yeah, He's doing his thing with the Community Center still and Victor just finished up college and is kickstarting his own rum business."

"And what about you?"

"Me? Office job at a publishing company."

"Really? I totally expected you to be a hit author by now," She turned to me, "Gooffer over here is really one of the best if not the best writers I've ever known, he builds palaces with his paragraphs, cathedrals."

'Then why hasn't 'Gooffer' held your hand while you just got your stitches removed?'

"Ah..and what kind of name is "Gooffer" anyways," I scoffed.

"Oh it's not my real name, my real name Francis."

They both laughed, "But yeah, I really want to make a book, true crime, you know? I was thinking about asking Archie or my dad for help about story ideas and stuff."

"That's awesome!"

"'That's awesome!'," I mimicked Y/n, earning a disapproving and embarrassed look.

"So, what have you been doing, besides writing your epic articles, of course?" Francis smiled, obviously trying to ignore my spiteful glares.

"Well, I live here in Mexico now, after my..my mom passed," Y/n looked to the ground.

"Oh..oh I'm so sorry.." Francis put his hand on her shoulder.

I was holding myself back from killing him right there.

"It's fine, I live here with Black Hat and I do my work here. You know I'm actually surprised you read my articles."

"You know I love to read and my dad also really enjoys your articles."

"Oh really?! How is your dad by the way?"

The conversation was dragging along so I decided to place my hand on her cute little ass to fluster her.

"I- uUHh, yeah, I'm glad you're dad's all good."

Francis saw what I did and only smirked, "you guys seem real close, I'm happy for you guys."

"How can you tell we're dating?" Y/n asked.

"Well he seems very jealous by me being here and the fact that he put his hand on your butt is more proof, I rest my case."

She giggled nervously and then squeaked again after I squeezed her ass tightly.

"Yes, she is indeed mine."

"Oh...y'all wanna get some lunch?"