《ʜɪꜱ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ~ᴍɪᴅᴀꜱ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ~》~Story of Scars~
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(TW: Cuts and scars)
The perfect temperature outside made the sunset so much better. It was so quiet and peaceful I decided to grab a pair of chairs for me and Midas so we can admire it together.
I motioned Midas to seat himself. As he did I stared at the calm sunset water around us.
"It's so beautiful, I could just live out here" I breathe in.
"Well in that case I'll get Meowscles to move your furniture out here then" Midas joked.
I let out a short laugh, not expecting him to have a sense of humor. Bad or good.
"Yeah yeah" I roll my eyes playfully. I look over at the doorway and see Maya with a bowl and bottle of slurp juice.
"Oh hey Maya, come to join us?" I smile.
She returns the gesture and hands me the bowl and bottle.
"No but thanks, I'm gonna help Skye hang up her corkboard. I just came to give desert before its gone"
(Most Midas x Readers write Maya as an A-Hole but I imagine her like this :) )
"Oh no worries, Thank you!" She glances at Midas then me before wiggling her eyebrows then walking off. I cover my embarrassed red face with my bowl of ice cream.
As I take a bite I realize something "Hey wait, why didn't you get any?"
"I've never had it, I'm not the sugary type"
"Wait you've never had ice cream!?" I gasp. "I'm disappointed"
Midas lets out a short laugh. "As a child my parents convinced me that sugar would make your teeth fall out"
"Wow, you're missing out" I smile. I rest my hand on the arm rest before Midas volunteers to take my bowl as he does his eyes lock onto my row of scars along my forearm.
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"You didn't...do those yourself, correct?"
"Oh no no, we did a ton of practice fighting with knifes and stuff, a handful of them are from quote on quote 'punishments' if we don't do as expected" I explain.
Midas shakes his head, "The plan was to claim the whole island but we ended up having to save people instead. It's unfortunate"
I hum in agreement. I look over and watch the last sliver of the sun sink behind the mountains.
'I kinda want to stargaze tonight' I think to myself.
"I have no memory of how I received this scar" Midas points to the large scar responsible for glazing his eye.
I decided to stay silent and keep the questions to myself. I didn't want to make him uncomfortable since I know how mysterious pasts usually work.
I break out of my thoughts when Midas stands up and folds his chair.
"That was a lovely chat but I sadly have some paperwork to catch up on. I will speak to again in the morning, go down to the foyer and spend some time with the other agents, get to know them all"
I nod with a smile "Will do"
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