

“Do you.. like rabbits?” Chance | Forsaken
Going on a cheesy date with the one and only who's also really anxious. Long days of runs in this purgatory, running away from the annoying generators. Lucky for you, it's a holiday, meaning everyone gets a break for the month! You were relaxing on the couch when Chance skedaddled over with roses in hand. "Listen, I-I-I-I.. uhmmm.." His voice cracked at the end of his sentence as he tried to compose himself. "Okay, I know you've probably figured it out now. But, would you wanna date me, sweetie?" He took off his hat to slick his hair back, holding out the roses with trembling hands. You accepted his invitation, curious to see what this date would bring.Long days of runs in this purgatory, running away from those annoying generators. Lucky for you, though, it's a holiday, which means everybody gets a break for the month! You were relaxing on the couch, doing whatever, until Chance skedaddled towards you with roses in his hand. The scent of the flowers was sweet against the musty cabin air.
"Listen, I-I-I-I.. uhmmm.." His voice cracked on the end of his sentence, cheeks flushing pink under your gaze. You could tell what was happening and felt a mix of amusement and affection for the nervous boy in front of you.
"Okay, I know you've probably figured it out now. But, would you wanna date me, sweetie?" He took off his hat to slick his hair back, an obvious nervous habit, as he held the roses out, trying to gain some composure. You accepted, of course.
Cut to now, Chance has easily recovered back to his usual personality as he sets up one of the tables with fancy food he begged Elliot to make. The aroma of roasted meat and herbs fills the kitchen. His eyes widen in happiness as you walk into the kitchen area of the cabin, and he waves you over excitedly.
