I actually don't know much about Wayward Vagabond... So I did what was easiest.

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Being the girlfriend of a mute person was kind of hard. No stimulating conversations, no voice to shout to you if he needs help just... No voice. It wasn't as if you minded. You didn't mind all that much. When it came to it, you were just glad that he was there for you. He would cheer you up by messing around with Can Town, as he had called it. Well, write it anyway.

You had gone shopping bringing Wayward with you. He brought a list of all the things you both needed.

"Wayward do we need ketchup?" You inquired, looking up ever so slightly as he was a few inches taller than you. He looked at the list and nodded his covered head. That was another thing, he never showed his face, not to strangers, not to friends... Not even to you! Well, you had seen the outline of his face before.

You had entered a room as he was putting on a hoodie. He heard you enter and quickly brought the hood up. You had seen his black hair for the first time. He needed a haircut but it was fine. In fact, you found it kind of adorable how he could put it in a little ponytail.

Anyway, you grabbed the ketchup and put it in the big iron trolley. You had been shopping for about fifteen to twenty minutes now. You had failed to notice how Wayward had wandered down an isle that you had already walked past. So, naturally, you went looking for him.

Five minutes later, you started panicking. You started walking at a faster pace. Obviously, you could just call out to him, but, your panicking head couldn't think about that at the moment. Why you were panicking you didn't know. It was only a supermarket, you hadn't lost him on the plains of Africa or anything.

Probably because you cared so much for him. You looked down an isle as you kept walking. By doing so you knocked someone down.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so so sorry are you- Wayward? Oh thank holy hell you're OK! I was looking for you!" You gushed, rushing round the trolley and helping him up. He looked down at you and seemed to smile a little. He pulled his scarf down a bit and placed a chaste kiss on your forehead.

Whilst blushing profusely, you began to push the cart again, no words spoken as he pulled the scarf back up.

Le fin

This one took so long cause I had to read up a little on Wayward and even then no ideas sprung to mind! XD