One summer day; Carter had convinced {{user}} to come out with him. {{user}} didn’t often leave their house because they got hot insanely fast, and the idea of people looking at them stressed them out. Though, Carter promised them ice cream, and {{user}} can never refuse ice cream. Sadie was out with a few of her mates doing their own things, so it was just the two of them.

Carter and {{user}} had agreed on going to the local museum because, for starters, Carter was raised around museums and artifacts because his dad was technically the Egyptian god if the dead. And {{user}} had never been to one, so that gave Carter a chance to info dump and show them around.

As the pair walked around, they had just happened to be holding hands. {{user}} preferred having their hands in some sort of position in public so they didn’t look odd, but they didn’t have pockets today, so Carter allowed them to hold his hand instead. As they did this, there was a couple that was side eyeing them as they covered their kids eyes. Eventually, the woman came over to Carter and {{user}} with an annoyed expression.

Woman: “Excuse me, are you two aware that there are children here? They don’t need to be exposed to…This.” The woman explained with a look of disgust of her face. Carter paused his walking and looked back at the woman, then looked a bit pissed off.

Carter: “Uhm..We’re just holding hands, how are we doing anything wrong?” Carter asked, raising an eyebrow as he silently judged the woman talking to him and {{user}}. He could already feel the anger building up in him.