What Is Love?

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"So, you want us to teach you more about love?" Ayaka asked. You slowly nodded, while blushing a little. You were excited and nervous at the same time.

"Okay then, let me just get Thoma real quick" the human girl started, but you grabbed her wrist.

"Please don't, we have to keep it a secret from him!" you panicked.

"And why is that?"

"She likes him" Ei simply stated. Your face was now clearly red, but you didn't know why.

"Ooooh, so that's why you want us to teach you about love!" Ayaka finally understood. "Let's get started then! What is it that you'd like to know?"

"Everything" you answered.

"Then let me explain what love is first. Simply put, it is an intense feeling of deep affection. When you're in love, you feel charged and euphoric around the one your heart desires, you idealize them, and you try to impress them in every way possible. Everything feels new and exciting. But you may also become emotionally instabil, and feel down whenever you can't be with the one you want to be with. Love is an interesting feeling, if I can say that" Ayaka started.

"Are you maybe in love as well, Ayaka?" you asked your friend.

"Haha, no, not really. I'm just really knowledgeable, you know." she smiled at you.

"Then, can I have a question?"

"Sure thing. What is it?"

"How can I know wether he likes me back or no?" you blurted out.

"Well, it is not a bad thing to look out for his body language. For example, where his feet point, or where he's looking at when you're talking to him. It is also a good sign if he lets his guard down around you."

"I heard that when men tell you more details about themselves, you know, just randomly, that could mean they like you. Is that correct?" Ei asked.

"Yes, indeed. Also, if he's searching for your company a lot and makes time for you, that could mean something as well." Ayaka finished. You were truly amazed by how much these two girls know about love, and how much you didn't.

"Wow" that's all you could say. "And what do I do to impress him?"

"Girl, you're literally the strongest creature alive, and you still ask how to impress him?" Ei put her hands to her hips. You just laughed in embarrassement.

"Yeah, haha, you may be right. Thank you girls, I appreciate your help" you thanked them.

"It's nothing, really. We're glad we could help you" your friends smiled.

You finally stood up from the table where you were sitting at.

"Let's go search for thoma, then. I wonder where he went" Ayaka started.

The three of you started to go downstairs, hoping you'll find your crush.

Ayaka started searching at the registration, Ei outside, while you went down into the kitchen.

As you approached the stairs, you felt something smell really nice. Now you definitely had to go down.

Slowly you started to see a head. Whose had it was, you wondered. You walked closer and closer, until you could recognize who you were looking at.

"Thoma!" you ran to his side in surprise. "What are you making?"

"Oh, Y/N, hey. What are you doing here?"

"Answer my question first then I may answer yours." you crossed your arms.

"Alright, alright, fair enough." Thoma smiled. "I'm making some sweet madame"

"Ooh, that's my favourite!" you licked your mouth.

"Haha, yeah, I know" he smiled once more. Then, he looked deep into your eyes. He seemed a little flustered.

"Y/N?"

"Yes?"

"Would you like to maybe... Go somewhere tonight? I-I mean, only if you don't have anything planned. If you do that's okay, we can just reschedule, or if you don't want to then-"

"Of course I'd like to go!" you smiled. You just wanted to jump out of your skin. You've been waiting for him to ask you out and he finally did. You really couldn't belive it.

"That's amazing to hear!" he smiled back.

"Haha, yeah. But I'll get going then. I have to tell the others that I've found you."

"Alright, catch you later" he winked. You couldn't help but blush while waving him goodbye. Today is going to be a really good day...

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