I was sat with my friends around a bench. They were talking to each other about random things and I would occasionally join in, laughing at their jokes.
However today something seemed different. Like someone was watching me.
I discreetly looked to the sides before shifting in my seat and looking behind.
It was him again. I didn't know his name but I wish I did.
He would always sit under the same tree and play his ukulele.
And he was always alone.
I've always wanted to talk to him but I never got the chance as he always left as soon as the bell went.
He snapped out of his trance when he noticed I was looking at him.
His face turned bright red before he mumbled something and looked at his ukulele.
I laughed lightly at him.
I had caught him staring at me a few times before.
And he'd always do the same thing when he saw that I noticed.
It absolutely adorable and just made me want to talk to him more.
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Ukulele Boy | Junhui
Všeobecná beletria"You look at me like there's something worth looking at." ✗Wen Junhui✗ ❖Trigger Warning❖
