A/N Holy crap it has been quite a long time my readers(if any are still waiting from anything from me instead of just giving up. Sorry about that (bet you are annoyed of hearing that bullshit) So suddenly today I was waiting to go for a practical test and was like "Gonna have to wait two hours, what can I do to pass tha time?... WRITE A STORY, so I here it is my friends and damn has it been a long time.
Sly was running along the roofs of France. Jumping from one building to the next using his cane whenever he needed it like when he needed to jump a large and used it as a pole vault.
Was he on a heist? Or maybe being chased? No he was just bored. Bentley and Murray both had arrangements today which left him all alone. At first he was intent with just staring at the TV for a few hours but he had been getting stir crazy. After that he decided to feed his kleptomania with some pic pocketing, but that too easy.
So after some thing thinking he had finally given up and decided to do a bit of a work out and started running along buildings for awhile.
Even this was boring, he knew the city too well, he had a route to everywhere, he hardly needed to stop and think anymore. He pushed on though, and after an hour it was starting to get around time for the sun to go down.
He panted lightly and said "Well, what can I do now?"
As luck, or maybe fate had it he happened to stop across the street from Inspector Fox's apartment. He looked over and saw the light was on, which actually surprised.
"She's not working, must be something important" he thought out loud.
He decided maybe he could bug her then, nothing made his day more then seeing her, and get under her fur.
He took a few steps back before running forward and using his cane pole vault across the street and just managed to grab the window ledge. He sighed in relief that would have been a bad fall.
He pulled himself up stealthy keeping most of his body to the side incase she saw him coming. Next he slowly worked to pull the window up. She had purposely added some extra counter measures specifically from him since he had broke into her apartment once or twice before to steal evidence. Although it was still amateur compared to his skills and within about a minute he started to pull it up only to hear…
"Come on kick the ball man, that was an easy shot!" he knew that angry voice anywhere, and from what she was saying it sounded like she was watching some kind of sport.
He had a second of hesitation, she was never happy to find him in her apartment, but usually she was in a good mood when it happened, she sounded quite angry at the player and might just attack him on sight to vent steam. He was sure that's what the ripped and torn punching bag was for last time he was here.
But his boredom got the better of him and he slowly slipped in expertly placing the window back down without a sound.
Like he suspected she was watching soccer. From what he could tell it was France vs England.
After a moment decided to finally announce his presence and so knocked on the wall almost like it were a door.
She growled "Who the hell is bugging me during the game" obviously his knock was so convincing she thought it was the door, which gave him an amazing idea.
She got up obviously pissed off heading for the door and he silently walked over to the chair next to the couch and took a seat.
"What the hell? I'm gonna kick your ass when I figure out who you are!" she said then closed the door and walked back inside.
"Show time" he thought.
As she turned the corner she was mumbling curses in Spanish when she suddenly noticed the silent raccoon in the chair and froze for about half a second before saying "COOPER!"
He waved and said "Don't worry Carm, you didn't miss anything. It went to commercial right as you left"
"What are you doing in my apartment!?" she yelled.
He shrugged "I don't know, I was bored and decided to visit someone and hang out"
"And of all your criminal friends you came to my place?!" she asked still very angry at the intrusion.
"Bentley and Murray both had plans tonight, be lucky I didn't show up hours ago, tried my hardest to pre occupy myself" he reasoned.
She growled then angrily said "What keeps me from just getting my cuffs and gun and taking you down?"
"First off I know you keep your spare cuffs and gun in your bed room which is a few paces from here giving me enough to get up run for the window and escape" he said telling her exactly how he expected to escape.
She stared at him with fury in her eyes for about a minute, she really wanted to catch him but then realized the commercials were relatively half done. She had a bet going for this game and if she didn't watch then she may get fooled into paying even if she won. If she tried to catch him then she wouldn't be able to stop herself and would chase him through the night.
Finally just as the commercials were about to end she sighed in defeat and said "FINE! You can stay, but you stay in the chair"
He nodded "Sure I just need to talk to someone"
She sat down on the farthest part of the couch from him and said "I never said we'd talk, I said you could stay"
He groaned then joked "Didn't realize I was a dog now"
She almost sarcastically said something back but wanted to watch "Just shut up"
He stayed quiet for a few minutes as it slowly became awkward. Almost to the point that he was regretting coming here but suddenly France made a big play and scored.
"YES! Good job guys, now just got to keep that lead" she said obviously in a slightly better mood now.
Even though he was sure she'd just tell him to shut up again he asked "Guess you are rooting for France?"
She almost forgot he was even there and jumped a bit "Ya, I got a bet with a co-worker"
"You bet?" he asked a bit surprised.
"Of course I do, every month all my co-workers put in ten dollars into a pot and whoever catches you gets the pot" she explained, just another reason why it was really hard to not go after him right now.
He gulped and asked "How, much is in there?"
"Almost one thousand pounds now" she said flatly.
"Oh wow" he said a bit surprised.
"Ya, so try not to piss me off cause that's a prize I am willing to get over watching the game" she threatened.
'I knew this was a stupid idea" Sly mumbled to himself regretting his actions.
She looked at him surprised "Oh really, you , actually having a bad idea?"
He rolled his eyes "Yes, I admit I had a bad idea" groaning, since she knew of his uncertainty now.
Through their talk not much had happened in the game, so they weren't missing much. Although after another minute it went to commercials again and Carmelita got up and went to the kitchen and asked "If you are staying, you want a drink?"
He surprised by the hospitality but said "Just a soda, please"
"What not a beer?" she asked confused.
"Nope, I'd rather not have my reflexes dulled incase you try to jump me" he explained.
She had no intention of jumping him now beer wasn't a problem for her, but it was good to know he was afraid of her.
So she grabbed a can of root beer and tossed it to him as she passed by before sitting down. He politely thanked her before opening it.
She took a sip of her own drink then asked "So tell me, you said your hippo and turtle friends were busy, what they doing?"
"What is this an interrogation" he joked but she gave him an annoyed look so he said "Murray is in a demolition derby while Bentley is off meeting people who can hook him up with some better equipment"
"Half expected them to be doing something illegal" she said.
"Crime isn't our entire life you know, we got hobbies, mine is watching TV and working out, like I was before I got here"
"You don't look like you work out" she said a bit confused "You look really scrawny"
"I work out in moderation, I'm not at the gym everyday for hours straight pumping iron, like Muggshot probably does" he defended himself "I still need to keep a small frame for when I do illegal stuff"
She rolled her eyes "Whatever you said Twiggy" she chuckled at the name.
He looked back and said "Hey wow, do not call me Twiggy, if I got to prove it I will take off my shirt and show you… though I'm sure that would just add onto the list of crimes I've committed somehow"
Her mind was slightly confused on whether she wanted to see that or not, but shook her head to get the ideas out of her head.
"Not like you try to show off and flirt like any other time we meet" she responded but then realized that sounded almost like a dare.
"Whatever inspector, I didn't come here to be called names, and judged" he said.
"Let me tell you right now if it was my choice it would be, right down to the court room where your name would be the 'convicted' and you'd be judged by a jury" she smartly said.
"Ha… ha… ha, very funny" he said, a bit annoyed that he walked into that.
She smirked seeing she got him there as the game came back on.
Sly was a bit wary to start talking again after being powned like that, so Carm spoke next to his surprise.
"Got a favorite team?"
He jumped from her advice "Not really, never really was into sports, may have been because when I was young I wasn't very good at them and the bigger kids on me for it" he said slightly depressed as some memories came back.
She looked at him oddly "You? Got bullied when you were a kid, I'd have thought you'd jus steal their stuff to make them regret messing with you"
He shook his head "No, when I was younger I didn't know how to do all that stuff like I do now"
"Why?' she asked interested, as she finally started to learn a bit about him besides his theif persona.
"I don't want to talk about it" he tried to dismiss the question away.
"Aww come on, you know almost everything about me, which is creepy, but still I think I deserv to know some stuff about you" she protested.
"I said drop it Ms Fox" he said a bit of anger in his voice which surprised but unfortunately she didn't take the hint.
"I think you owe me" she crossed her arms.
"I said stop!" he suddenly raised his voice which caught her so off guard she shrunk down slightly and her ears tilted back in fright. He never yelled at her, atleast angrily.
"O-ok" she stuttered.
After a few seconds Sly took a deep breath and sighed "I'm sorry, those are… memories I don't want to think about right now ok?"
She looked back cautiously said "Alright… I'm sorry didn't know"
"It's alright… you didn't know… hardly anyone does, and even fewer actually care" he said sadly.
She stared at him for some time finally looking away, she had never bothered to ask, but only now could she see he had some deeper problems. It made her realize what she rarely thought about, that he was a person just like her. Like almost everyone in the world he had felt some kind of pain in his life and it seemed whatever his was, was very strong.
Her ears still sat backwards since she felt terrible and said "I'm sorry, sometimes I forget that you are a normal person and that you do deserve some privacy"
He looked away but then said "No I think you do deserve to be a bit noisy of me since I know a lot about you. So I guess you can ask something"
She thought for a moment then asked "Alright, so why'd you become a thief?"
He smiled "Same reason you are a cop, it's the family business"
"Really, your family survives off stealing?" she asked not sure how that would efficient or stable.
"Well not exactly, my family steals trying to make a name for itself, constantly challenging themselves to do better. Then finally after awhile they pull the biggest heist they possibly can. After all that 'the itch' as my family calls it, usually goes away or becomes easy enough to ignore and they settle down, start a family and get normal jobs" he explained remembering what the Thievius Raccoonus told him and also remembering back when his parents used to talk about it thinking he couldn't hear.
She eyed him "But where do all the treasures, artifacts and money go?"
"I sadly can't tell you Ms Fox, only a few people are allowed to know that, the Cooper crew, very trusted family members or friends. I remember the book specifically saying 'don't tell cops where it is" he smirked.
She snapped her fingers pretending to be annoyed since she expected that answer anyway. But that brought up another question.
"You said it's the family business, how far back does it go?"
He seriously thought this over then finally said "To be totally honest I don't know, I've got origins from medieval times, ancient time Japan and even from the Egyptian days"
She was surprised, how could a family tradition like that stay for so long.
"Damn Cooper, got quite a family there, wonder if any of my ancestors ever faced them?" she chuckled at the idea, even though it was a bit far fetch. Her families cop history only went back to her grandfather, anything further back she couldn't say for sure.
Sly had never thought about that before and found it kinda funny if this was true "Maybe it was our destiny to be rivals"
She shrugged as her mind started to go back to the game. Surprisingly she was having a bit of fun with him here, especially after she opened up her mind after he got angry.
Unfortunately luck wasn't on her side and England managed to score and she yelled "Come on guys, what kind of defense was that!"
Sly looked at her amused said "I never knew there was anything besides me that made you this angry?"
"Well first you are annoying but it's because you always win, I want to win. That's why I'm always angry at you" she explained.
"Oh I thought it was because I always flirted with you" he smirked catching her on that.
For half a moment he could see her blushing through her fur then said "No, and of course that annoys me too" trying to recover.
He started hollering out in laughter "Yes, I knew it! I knew you liked my flirting"
"Shut up Cooper!' she growled back.
"I don't hear you denying it" he smirked putting his paw to his ear over exaggerating himself listening.
Carmelita mentally smacked herself for not doing that "I don't like your flirting"
"Nope I don't believe you" Sly said smartly.
"Shut your stupid face before I shut it for ya" she said getting ready to pounce him if he continued.
"Come at me, I sure that's what you want anyway, to close to me, and be on top" Sly smirked expecting that to make her stop.
Once again she froze and that heavy blush came through her fur, and even looked like she were caught in headlights. She almost nervously sat back into a more comfortable position clearing her throat losing all anger in her posture.
Sly stared at her and it was easy to see that he had hit something she hadn't expected him to say then asked "Umm… sorry… I… ummm, wow…. Sorry about that" realizing he may have been a bit more right then he expected.
She looked really embarrassed and tried not to look at him out of embarrassment, and unknown to him, fear. She wasn't quite sure why these emotions came to her around her or why she wanted to get closer to him. The reason was, because he was a thief, and she, a cop. How could that work?
Both sat there awkwardly until Sly got up and walked to the couch and sat down next her, trying to be as easy going as possible. Him sitting down made her flinch and tense up, but he spoke softly.
"Carm, I'm sorry about that, I went a bit too far there" he apologized, hoping that maybe that would help a bit.
Carmelita wasn't quite sure what to say, she was still a bit tongue tied by what he said, cause to be honest, it had come to her mind before.
Sly sighed now his ears were tilted back, and finally said "Sorry, I'll… I think I'm gonna go. Sorry for disturbing your night"
With that Sly got up and walked towards the window tail limp, even sliding along the ground. Despite it feeling a bit awkward he had been enjoying just sitting around and hanging out with her, instead of having run away from her.
It was also nice to be able to just alk with her and learn some things about her life then having to find it out with spy work or some of his other tricks.
Carmelita on the other hand had also, admittedly, enjoyed him being around. Even if the conversations were short, brief, and broken off by their fighting a bit too often, she'd learned that he was also deeper then she originally thought.
Even with his somewhat, embarrassing comment, he had made the night a bit more fun and hearing he was leaving made her feel a bit bad. What she hadn't noticed was it had started raining since he showed up.
The sound of rain intensified from him opening up the window and she said "Wait… the rain is pretty bad, and knowing you, you'll probably jump your way across building back home. I don't want you to slip and break your neck or something"
He was surprised and turned, it meant a lot knowing she was worried about his safety even after all they had been through. Smiling he closed the window and walked back over and was about to sit in the chair but she motioned for him to sit on the couch. Even with that he cautiously sat on the farther side of the couch.
Carm gave him a smile and they both sat back to watch the game.
Sly said "Hey if you want you can keep asking me stuff?"
Carm thought it over and finally asked "Ok, ummm… what was the hardest heist you've ever done" now curling up a bit on the couch and wrapping her tail around herself to keep warm.
"Well let me think, it might be when you and I first met, I had to not only save your job, but also not steal the gem you were protecting, or maybe it was when we tangoed. That was really hard not to lose my cool and realize that I, Sly Cooper, was tango dancing with Inspector Fox" he said trying to choose.
She rolled her eyes but smiled doing it "I have to say you are a good dancer, and were, admittedly, handsome"
He looked to her and said "Did you actually just say that?" in a bit of disbelief.
She shrugged "What? Before I knew it was you, you were very charming, and seemed to be quite the gentleman" Nobody else knew that she in fact found Sly that night quite handsome, and genuinely enjoyed attention he gave her until he had to blow his cover.
"Ok so now I'm Charming and handsome, not annoying and a thief?" he asked wanting to see if he could get a bit more out of her.
She hesitated but knew he wanted and answer "Yes, sometimes you do spew out a good line once in awhile, and do sometimes come off as very charming"
"I don't even care what you say from now on, I'm handsome and charming, score one for the raccoon!" he said boasting.
Carm chuckled. For some reason she didn't really care right now if he knew that. She just felt like he deserved to know after all they'd been through.
"Well ok, I'll let you have that one" she smiled the realized she had drank her entire beer and asked "Hey you want another?"
He thought and said "Nah I'm good"
She nodded and went to get another beer for herself. Grabbing one and popping it open, the fridge made her feel cold again. "Burrrrrr" she shivered rubbing her arms but it didn't help.
Then suddenly she got a devilish plan, to get back at Sly for what he said, get warm and maybe see him squirm.
As she walked back instead of sitting where she had been sitting, she sat down right beside Sly and leaning against him. This made him tense up a bit and said "Umm, you realize you're practically sitting on me?"
"Hey I'm cold" she said which was true but she could have just as easily gotten a blanket.
"Oh… well… ummm" he said not sure what to do, if this were any other woman he'd have wrapped atleast one arm over her shoulder and pulled her a bit closer, But this was Carmalita who he was sure would break his fingers before letting him do that.
So he just sat awkwardly arms clearly away from her, and not fully sure what to do.
He inwardly laughed at how uncomfortable he was and decided to push her luck and nuzzled up to him a bit for warmth and said "MMM warm"
He was now blushing madly, and wondered what the hell she was doing.
"Carm, are you sure you wouldn't rather just use a blanket?" he nervously asked.
She smirked realizing for sure that he was uncomfortable and looked to him, their noses close to touching each other "What? Your flirting always insinuated that you would love to be in this position"
"Carm, I think we both know that you are doing this to tease me and that if I even put my arm on your shoulder you'd break it" he said trying to call her bluff.
She chuckled "Oh is that right? Why don't you try ad we'll see"
Sly contemplated what he could do but was interrupted "Hurry up! I'm cold!"
He cautiously did as she demanded and put an arm over her shoulder and surprisingly didn't feel it get snapped or put into a arm lock. Infact she cuddled up even close liking the warmth he was giving off and softly purred.
Sly eventually relaxed and just enjoyed the feeling of her leaning against him also enjoying the warmth. They both sat back watching the game silently enjoying the others presence.
It slowly started to reach the end of the game and the score was still tied.
"Come guys, just need to score once!" she said suddenly grabbing Sly's arm and squeezing hard.
"Ahhh, Carm… loosen… the grip!" he groaned.
"What, oh sorry, but dammit they need to score!" said angrily.
Sly massaged his arm with his other hand trying to make it stop stinging and said "Man if that's what I got to look forward to if you ever managed to grab me in a chase; I'm gonna make damn sure you never catch me"
"Once again, sorry" she apologized again not meaning to hurt him.
"It's fine, as long as you didn't break anything" he reassured her incase she felt bad.
She smiled then looked back to the TV and said "Come on! Two minutes just get it in the net"
Sly had gotten a bit into the game as well. Several times it had been really close, near misses, or the goalie just barely blocking the shot. Now he also wanted France to win and it was coming down the wire.
On screen the English player made some bad footwork lost control of the ball allowing a French player to easily take it and run. With pass, the ball was now in the English's half of the field , then another pass. The last seconds counting down.
"Come on, you got this" Carm mumbled.
The player faked a kick, but passed to another. This made the goalie over compensate and was caught off guard as the second player kicked and just barely passed as the goalie tried to jump back and block it.
"GOOOOOOOAL!" the announcer yelled.
"YES!" Carmelita cheered. She turned to Sly and suddenly hug him and said "They won!"
Sly was caught off guard by that hug but was caught in the moment as well hugging back, not quite as tight though.
She slowly stopped cheering and realized she was hugging him and backed off then said "Sorry about that" she blushed.
"It's alright, was caught in the moment too" he smiled reassuringly back which caused her to smile as well.
"So I guess you win the bet then?" he asked already knowing the answer but was sure she wanted to find a way past that awkward hug.
"Yup, tomorrow I'll be getting one hundred pounds" she said thankful for the change of subject.
"Wow, someone lost hard, remind me to never bet against you" he joked.
"Maybe I'll bring you along to one of my poker nights, with my friends" she said, not really meaning since he'd be instantly called out as her rival.
"Hmmm, maybe one day we can have a poker night, on neutral ground and a nice mix between my friends and yours" he suggested an alternative which was somewhat reasonable.
"I wouldn't trust any of your friends to play fair" she crossed her arms.
He looked slightly offended "Hey I may be a thief but I surround myself with honest criminals, besides I'm sure Murry's big hands would have trouble doing any cheating"
She scoffed but let it go and said "So you gonna get going, or stay a bit more?" she asked walking off to the kitchen again to grab another drink.
"Why got plans if I do?' he asked sure that she'd want him gone now.
"I don't know, it's still raining out there" she said grabbing yet another drink.
Sly looked to the window saw it was still raining, even worse actually "Well then I guess I'm stuck here for the night. Great, trapped in an apartment with a woman who wants to arrest me" he sighed to himself.
She heard and giggled "Yup, try to sleep through those thoughts. Seriously though want another drink?"
"Sure I'll have a beer" switching from soda to beer now that he knew he'd be crashing here against his will.
She grabbed one for him too and handed it over then cracked her bottle open. She then took the remote and started surfing through the channels.
As this was going on Sly also popped his bear open then asked "Still cold?"
She looked to him "Oh, so now you want to sit next to me?" she laughed.
"Ever come across that maybe I am also cold?" he tried to defend.
"Don't lie to me, raccoon. When I lean up against you like that you get a perfect view of my cleavage" She said teasing him.
"Huh, what" he blushed madly looking away.
"I knew it, knew I felt you tilting your head down a bit too much" she continued to tease him.
"Oh god" blushing even worse, making his grey fur look like it was starting to turn red along with his skin.
She started laughing hysterically at the raccoon, since it was the first time ever she had seen him even slightly embarrassed "I caught you raccoon, I caught you peeping!" continuing to laugh at him which only made him more anxious.
"No I wasn't" he very badly try to defend himself, his voice even slightly cracked.
She kept laughing her stomach starting to hurt.
He groaned covering his face with his hands until she started to calm down bit "You are so cute when you blush" she made a soft chuckle "Oww, my stomach hurts so bad, I haven't laughed that hard since I was a teenager"
He didn't answer still trying to get his composure.
"Awww, fox got your tongue" she teased some more.
Sly suddenly had nice comeback that would just easily make her embarrassed "Oh I'm sure you'd want my tongue caught somewhere Ms Fox"
In and instant Carm stopped laughing and froze "Uhhhh" having absolutely no idea what to say as her mind stopped in place.
Sly was smirking now as the tables turned once again "Oh sounds like you lost your tongue now"
"I… uhhh… damn" she said looking away unable to speak.
Sly sat smugly and said "Yup that shut ya up"
Carmelita tried really hard focus again but the line caught her so off guard her mind was trying to wrap around it. Once again it was hard to lie about that when she had, and it was still hard to admit, thought about it before.
"So… anything you want to watch?" she managed to say.
"Umm, well usually I'd watch some late night cartoons but it's your tv so do whatever you want" he said not wanting pressure her to do anything.
"Cartoons?" she asked not expecting him to say that.
"Ya, the adult swim cartoons" he replied back.
"Oh I see" she nodded deciding to check it out.
After finidng it she scooted over and said "I am actually cold" and cuddled up to him again and wrapped an arm around her shoulder again like before "And try not to look down this time" she said almost challenging him instead of warning him.
He rolled his eyes but said sarcastically "Well thanks for giving me a near impossible task" but was gonna try his best, he didn't want her calling him out again.
Eventually it was starting to get late and he could see Carmelita going in and out of sleep so he said "You look tired, I think you should head to bed"
Carmelita snapped awake "What!? No, I can stay awake, besides I ain't going to sleep before you, I can't trust you on that one" She was against going to sleep because, she was not only paranoid that he might take something but also because, like said, she was tired and didn't want to get up. Plus it was warm and if she got up and walked away her feet would get cold from the floor.
"I'm not gonna take anything Carm, you are exhausted. Just tell me where I can get a blanket and pillow and I'll sleep on the couch" he tried to reassure her so she'd get some rest.
"But you are warm and it's cold" she whined.
He rolled his eyes. "At this rate she'll want to sleep with me through the night" he thought.
"I'm not moving , unless you go get a blanket" she demanded acting a bit like a child now.
"Carm I can't even move because you are basically on top of me" he pointed out.
"Crap" she cursed realizing that one of them would have to go.
Groaning she moved so he could get up and said "Go to the left, there's a closet in the wall, with blankets and a few pillows, take your pick"
He followed her instructions and opened the door to find a few pillows and blankets, taking one of both he had to fight hard to not look around her the closet but knew he'd have to come back soon.
Sly walked back and saw her Carm shivering on her side and frowned and decided to instead pull her closer to the arm of the couch placing the pillow under her head and ten draped the blanket over her and said "Sleep tight"
"What about you?" she yawned.
"Probably grab another set and sleep in the chair" he was already heading over to get them but heard Carm said "Just grab your own pillow and sleep on the other side of the couch"
He looked to her weirdly "Oh and now you want to play footsy with me?" teasing her "Odds are you'd use the chance to kick me in the gonads"
She giggled lightly "No, I wanted to slip my cold feet under your shirt and see you jump off the couch"
Sly gulped but at this point he wanted to sleep too and not following her orders would probably make her do something to keep him awake all night. So he grabbed another pillow and slid under the blanket on the opposite side of the couch. He tried hard to work around Carmelitas own legs but eventually got comfortable.
Within a short time both had fallen asleep.
Next morning…
In the morning Carmelita woke up and yawned which was followed by her rubbing the sand from her eyes. She looked over to the other side of the couch and realized Sly was gone.
She got up, a bit slower then she wanted to since she was stiff.
"I knew that thieving raccoon would do this" she growled angry at herself for letting he guard down.
But then she sniffed the air "Bacon… eggs?"
She looked to the kitchen and saw the table had food on it and a note.
Carmelita walked over and read the note which said "To Carmelita"
"Thanks for letting me stay for the night, and thanks for being a nice host for the night. Thought I'd pay you back by giving you a nice breakfast, hopefully I timed it right and it's still hot when you wake up. Maybe we can do this again sometime and have a movie night if you like. Or I'd be willing to take you up on that poker offer we spoke of. Anyway, it was nice spending some time with you that didn't involve you chasing me. And I guess since you caught me, I was staring at your chest, apologies if that offends you"
"Sincerely Sly Cooper"
She smiled realizing he hadn't taken anything and sat down to eat. As she ate she seriously considered his offer to hang out again, although she'd have to figure out how to let him know if she decided to later.
"Damn, this is some good bacon"
ALRIGHT, that was fun to right, if not a bit hard at the same time. I've been spending a long time trying to find a good scenario and proper topics that felt right and even now it feels kinda awkward at times. As for Soccer, I hate soccer but I know when it's needed considering this is Europe. If I got something wrong let me know. As for the story let me know what you think, tell me if you liked it or didn't like it, as I said I haven't written anything in a few months.
Next I ended this off in a way that this could be short stories and stuff so if you want to see another one let me know, and seriously, send me some requests. Like I have movie night and poker night, but send me some other ideas and I may find them better.
Finally thanks for reading and if this is your first time reading my stuff, I got another Sly and Carm fic, I'm sure you'll enjoy it.
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