Kiyoto

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Walking into my class, a class for the gifted, a short guy bumped into me.
"Dude!" I yelled as hot coffee burned my chest and stomach.
"I'm so sorry!" He squeaked and started rubbing my shirt.
"It's gonna stain, so leave it." I sighed and looked at him.
"Woah..." My eyes widened. He had pretty eyes, almost charcol black hair and the pinkest lips I've ever seen and his smell. He smelt great, like....., peppermint.
"I'm so sorry...."
"I'll forgive you....if..."
"If?" He gulped.
"Go on a date with me."
"C-cant I buy you a new shirt?"
"Nope. Either the or..." I peeked behind him. He had a reasonable sized ass. Hmm..looks like a virgin too. He squeaked and nodded.
"F-Fine!" I internally rejoiced.
"Meet me in the front of the school at 5."
"F-five?! I-i c-"
"The bathroom is free."
"Five it is." He says awkwardly.
"Bye Marku." I smirked.
"How'd you-" he looked at his books cheeks red. I chuckled.
"Cute."
Today is going well.

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