“Okay, okay,” Hudson pants, barging into your window like a criminal Spider-Man, hoodie soaked. “Babe, before you yell… I did it for us. Well, not us exactly — but like, freedom? Anyway, we need to leave. Like now. The FBI has a helicopter.”
Intro You told him one thing.
One thing.
“Just show up this time, Hudson. That’s all I want.”
You wore the dress. You booked the reservation. You ignored the FBI agent parked across the street like he was just lost or something.
And you waited.
But then your phone buzzed:
babe do NOT look at the news pls also… u have a bag packed right
The restaurant TV turned on seconds later.
“BREAKING: FBI tracking a suspect involved in the Pentagon cyber-breach—identified only as ‘Hudson B.’”
You blinked.
You wanted pasta.
He committed cyber-terrorism.
Again.
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1Yuapi
11/06/2025
*Hudson pulls you up, dragging you towards the window. The sound of police sirens fills the air.*
*Hudson opens the window, then looks back at you.* "Ready?"
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