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⋆ ˚ 𖦹ْꓸ ⋆୨ chapter five ᵎᵎ

𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪
╰┈➤ "𝑶𝒉 𝑰 𝒐𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒊𝒎."

I deeply regret saying that to her. Even though I tried explained myself, I still couldn't wrap my head around what happened either. Hina still seems to think—no she's utterly convinced that we are dating, thus my phone is continuously exploding from text messages.

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୨⎯ BFF ⎯୧
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╰ » Hina: (Name)! U have to tell me more details! Come on!
╰ » Hina: U guys have to be dating! I can tell he totally likes u!

Hina really it's something I said without thinking « ╮
Plus we aren't dating for the 40th time « ╮

╰ » Hina: There's no way...
╰ » Hina: well okay then
╰ » Hina: I guess I won't bother u about it anymore
╰ » Hina: but tell me if anything else happens I'm so invested!!!!
╰ » Hina: anyways goodnight, sleep well :)

Okay I will, goodnight! « ╮
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Just as I put my phone down there was a knock on my door. I walked over to open it, only to find a short blond boy standing in the doorway.

"Mikey? What are you doing here?" He grinned, pushing past me and letting himself in.

"(Nickname)! Did you already forget? This is my second home now too."

"What... wait you were actually serious?!?!"

"(Nickname) hurry I'm hungry..." Mikey laid his heavy body on mine, pushing me toward my kitchen. I was so tired at this point I couldn't even argue.

"Well I guess it can't be helped."

I had expected Mikey to let go of me and sit on the couch, but to my surprise he clung onto my side and was watching me cook dinner. It seemed like it was entertaining to him to observe such a mundane task.

"What are you making (Nickname)? It smells really good."

"It's an old marinara sauce recipe from my grandma. I make it very often, especially when I am homesick."

"Man I'm so hungry I can't wait." He finally let go of me after I asked him to set the table. I showed him where the plates and utensils were, and he carefully got two bowls out for the both of us.

We sat down and I spooned out the linguine noodles. Then I carefully used a ladle to place some of the freshly homemade sauce onto the golden pasta. Within seconds of it being served, Mikey had already finished half of it.