Baby Boy | Ejen Ali & Boboiboy | Oneshots

2020

   
    The sun shone down, it's rays blinding your vision as you adjusted your straw sunhat. Sprinkles of sunlight seeped through the straws, dusting your face like golden freckles. You root around your plastic bag, making sure you had all of your belongings before stepping out of the corner store. You held the cool metal bars pushing the glass door; The warm air kissed your cheeks as you stepped down to the sidewalk. The heat emanating from the stoned sidewalk made it's way to your ankles. Metals cans and glass bottles clanged against each other, creating a mini cacophony within your plastic bag as your hands swayed along. You reached into your pocket pulling out your casing for your AirPods, popping the lid open you put them on and tapped the stem of the pods. Your favorite song filled your ears, blocking out the surrounding. Your footpace soon followed the beats, swaying along the music.

You swirled around, swinging your bag around. Unbeknownst to you, someone was also listening to their music. They had been pedaling their bike, with earphones in. The string flowing as they sped down the hills, eyes half close; as they were taking in the music. You glanced over your shoulder and the weight of the world came crushing down on you. Literally.

You both collided into each other, The bike rammed into your side, as the person was thrown. The unsuspecting force pushed you down to the ground as they toppled over you. The weight rested on your chest, causing your breathing to be ragged. You slowly lifted your eye lids, and a view of black hair was all you could see. You tried to sit up, positioning yourself upright. You groaned in agony, rubbing the spots of impact. A towering figure blocked the sun, shading you. You looked up and saw a boy with a white streak in his hair, dressed in blue long sleeves and a yellow shirt over it. An odd choice of clothes, considering how sadistic the heat is during these parts of the country. Your eyes trailed down and saw a cut on his knee, crimson blood dripping onto his already red sneakers.

"Hey, I'm Amato need a hand" Amato gave you a toothy grin, as he notion to his hand in front of your face.

"You're crazy.." You bluntly said, Amato tensed up at first but soon relaxed his shoulders as he took your hand, pulling you up.

"Yeah I get that alot" He laughs sheepishly, scratching his cheek bashfully. A red tint dusted his soft cheeks as he fumbled with his fingers. Staring at his shoes as he shifted positions, You let out a exhausted laugh as you smiled softly at him. Amato felt his cheeks flush harder as he quickly looked away; Screaming internally at the sight of you.

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Ah yeah Happy 2020 (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡ !!!!! heheheh a little oneshot to start off a new decade, and I'm dropping in a picture of Aiko ^^^ because hhhhhh babey.... （=ˇωˇ=）

Also yes, I made you wear AirPods because it's 2020 and I don't speak broke..////slapped/// 

Aha, well I can't wait for the future of Monsta and I"m vvvv excited for Mechamato and the Boboiboy Galaxy 2nd season comic!!! haha I hope it's in english, because I'm kinda lazy to try and translate the hard words (｡・//ε//・｡) .....
('◠ω◠') !!! Also Netflix finally put in The Boboiboy movie; heheheh I can now pester my friends to watch it （O￣▽￣）O ~~~~