𝐌𝐲 𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐫 || 𝚂𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚌

Love at first bump

(Sarawat POV)

Why am I annoyed? I don't care if Tine doesn't want to take to me or find me interesting.
I don't care! I mean he's basically a stranger. Why should I care?

My thoughts were disturbed when the device in my hand started vibrating.

*Incoming call from Tine*

"Hello?"

(S! Are you seriously mad?) Tine asked and his voice sounded genuinely concerned. Why does he even care? We've known each other for like a couple of days, I'm basically a stranger to him. Why does he care about me?

"No!" I stated firmly.

(Are you sure, S?)

"Why would I be mad Tine? Why would I be mad if find me boring? Maybe I am boring"

(Okay, sweetie. Calm down)

"I am calm."

(Your voice says otherwise hun. Speaking of which, I HAVE NOT expected your voice to be like this but anyhoo, coming back to the topic. I'm really sorry. I was just playing)

"You have nothing to be sorry about Tine"

(S, come on, Don't be so stuck up)

"I'm serious, Tine. You don't"

(Okay fine. I agree I don't but now how about this? Since I said sorry anyways and I'm not the person to take back my words, why don't you just accept it)

"Fine"

(Good boy)

Wait did he just trick me into accepting his apology like a kid?! I internally groaned

"Hey I see what you did there! I hate you" I said and he laughed. It was one of the most beautiful sounds I've ever heard. I internally cringed myself at the thought but I'd be lying if I said it wasn't

(You weren't ready listen any other way)

"So you just trick me like a kid?!"

(Not just a kid, it's pretty much every human's psychology. When we want to get things done our way and they won't cooperate. Just make them feel guilty)

"That's evil. Are you a psychology major?"

(No but I spent a fair amount of time researching about it)

"Why?"

(Is there a sane or any reason for anything that I do at all?)

"Point"

(Exactly)

"What do you mean when you said you didn't expect my voice to be like?"

(Ionno but your voice is silvery and.... smoky I guess)

"Smoky? What does that even mean?"

(husky, manly, cool or rather in one word, sexy)

"Oh"

(Are you blushing?) he asked in a teasing voice, giggling.

"No"

(Oh don't be so uptight all the time, S and also you'd make really good singer)

"I know"

(Narcissistic much?)

"No. I know because I already sing"

(Oh... wow! Is that why you have your fan club?)

"When will you let that go?"

(Neverrr)