Waking Up Sucks (Sometimes)

Seven.

Entry 03.

You've said I was a friend.

Who would've thought that in a span of three meetings, you have already considered me as your friend?

I mean, can I be selfish even though just for a moment?

Can we be more than friends someday?

I mean...

Joke, unless?

I must be out of my mind.

My guardian angel would not be happy about this.

-KW🌙

I closed my notebook as I've pondered if I should wander around the community.

It's been years since I lived here, but I'm not yet familiar with the places around the vicinity.

I don't know why but my feet made its way towards the open court.

And I saw him there.

I think they were having a small match with his friends because he acted goofy around them.

I've decided to watch them from afar and make myself invisible as much as possible.

I can't help to smirk whenever he misses a shot.

His friends laughed at him because who would've thought that his team would lose by a mere point!

As if on cue, they started to change their clothes, without caring about their environment.

I was about to leave when I accidentally (not) saw his body...

Which leaves me, astonished in a good way.

I fanned myself since I can feel the heat running up to my ears.

"Excuse me mister, but are you okay? You seemed sick."

"I-...I am o-okay. Thanks for worrying."

Who am I kidding?

I am definitely not okay.

Mew's.

He looked cute.

Red cheeks, red ears.

Chestnut lips.

"Hey bro, why are you smiling?"

I chuckled as I've answered..

"Nothing, just saw a very cute ferocious cat somewhere."