Waking Up Sucks (Sometimes)

Sixteen.

"I said n-no."

"Your mouth says no, but your reactions says the otherwise."

He looked at me as a playful smirk cascaded on his lips.

"....."

"....."

I looked at him without noticing that my mood simply faltered.

"H..hey.."

"..."

"I went overboard, didn't I? I'm just.."

"...I-...I'm sorry... I just wanted to spend some time with you... Sorry for pulling such a preposterous act."

He looked so baffled when a cackle evaded from my lips.

"H-hey!"

"Seriously, I thought you're just fooling around. To think that you just randomly popped out of nowhere, asking me out, even in front of my classmates. I suddenly thought you outgrew three horns or you drank some magical potion or what."

"Wait.."

"Huh?"

"Forty-one."

"Forty-one, what?"

"Words. That's the longest sentence you've said to me ever since we met. You sound good, Gulf."

I immediately turn my heels around.

He can't just simply spew some words without making me flustered.

But also..

Without making me warm.

"I- wait. I screw up. I didn't mean in t-that way! I mean, you should speak a lot? Since you have a good tone voice? I mean, sorry. I messed up, I admit."

"W-whatever, P."

"But, hey.. the offer still stands. I'll just wait for your..answer."

"Four."

"Hmm?"

"I'll meet you at four, this weekend."

"It's a date then."

Did I just scheduled a meeting (date) with my crush?

Well..

What should I wear then?