Hey!! Can I get some modern hc for Brody and her s/o sneaking out of Ericson to go on a date?
THIS IS SO PRECIOUSSSSS I’m so excited for this one yay yay
Brody knew the guards schedule like it was the back of her hand.
That was only thanks to Mitch,
God bless him,
Who was spearheading their escape plan.
“Here’s what you need to do.” He said,
Outside one day,
Sliding a folded piece of paper into Brody’s hand.
Brody raised a brow as she opened it.
“Why do you have this ready?” She asked.
Mitch blinked.
“You never know when you’ll need it.”
Brody didn’t question him further.
The plan seemed simple on a first glance.
It had timed the exact schedule of the hall monitor team.
‘John walks slow. That’s the window.’ was written at the bottom of the page.
In crayon, it seemed.
Brody chuckled, but noted it.
It was useful.
And needed.
She slid a note into her partner’s hand one day while outside.
The two smiled,
Exchanging silent sweet nothings,
Then parting ways.
Brody brought a stopwatch to time everything,
And it worked.
Down to John’s slow walking.
“Impressive.” Brody hushed to herself.
As instructed, she went to an unmonitored corner behind the school,
Near the trash bins,
Without security cameras.
She shimmied up one of the garbage cans,
Then hopped the fence,
Shuffling on overgrown vines to get down.
Officially, she was out of Ericson territory.
“You’re here!” A whispered voice said,
A spark in the still night.
Turning around, Brody spotted Y/N,
Smiles and all,
Immediately reaching for Brody’s hands.
“You beat me?” Brody scoffed.
She giggled, but stopped feeling them kiss her cheek,
Flushing red.
“Reggie took a smoking break.”
Brody smirked. “Bonus timing.”
“Mitch’s plan was alarmingly thorough.”
“I know. It freaked me out a little.” Brody whispered through giggles,
Giddy at the mere sight of them.
They did it.
They snuck out.
They were there, together.
“So, what’s the plan?”
Brody was so mesmerized in the thrill she forgot until Y/N spoke.
Right.
They were there to go on a date.
“Oh,” she whispered, jaw agape.
Y/N smiled and brushed at her cheek,
Smitten by her adoration.
Brody gently took Y/N’s hand,
Pulling them away from the Ericson gates.
Off to the side, curled into the nook of a tree.
It was the nearest, safest space.
The moment they sat down, Brody swung her backpack around.
She pressed her finger against the zipper to quietly open it.
Inside were two sodas,
A few chocolate covered granola bars,
And some pretzels.
Y/N gawked.
“How did you even get these?” They squeaked,
Excitedly taking one of everything out.
“I’ve been saving them.” Brody said.
It took her weeks.
But it was worth it.
The awe in their eyes was worth it,
And kissing them between sips of soda underneath the stars was priceless.
It was their new favourite date.
They made a point to do it every month:
As frequently as they safely could.
𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 💌☕️♡
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