Fifteen.

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"......"

"...."

"I-I'm sorry but w-what?"

I looked at him bewilderedly. Did he just enter our classroom and freaking asked me out?

Like...

Out of nowhere?

"Yup. Can you go out with me?"

He uttered as he emphasize the 'p' sound in his response.

"Do you hear yourself?"

I mean it's the most absurd thing (no) I've ever heard today.

"Uh, yes? I mean, you, me, together, out? Like friends?"

I bashfully looked away from him as he knitted his brows then replaced with a cunning smirk afterwards.

"I mean, if you want to.. you know.."

He wiggled his brows with a sly smile plastered on his face.

I'm pretty sure my ears were freaking tinted in a shade of red.

"I-I don't know what y-you are talking a-about! M-move!"

He laughed heartily as I'm trying to save my dignity from him.

And from my classmates.

Someone save me from Mew please.

He's not good for my heart.


Mew's

Admit it or not, but it's been so long since I've laughed this hard.

It's not that I found my sentence hilarious..

But knowing for a fact how did his body reacted through those simple words.


I mean..


We can make it true though.


I guess?

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