bee boy

chapter 33

"Thats fine with me..." you reply...

Over the next few hours, you talk about a lot of things and get to know eachother better before the subject of your birthday comes into the situation.

"A party?" He asks you.

"No," you say.

"A dinner?" He asks.

"Mcdonalds," you say.

"Cinema or bowling?" He asks.

"Bowling," you say.

"So you want to go bowling and then to mcdonalds and then we can watch some movies at home," he says.

"Yeah, thats sounds tolerable," you say.

"Good," he says as you look at the pond again.

You didnt notice how long you had been talking until you notice the red glow that was projected everywhere from the sunset.

"Hey, do you realise what time it is?" You ask as a frog lands next to your leg.

"Yeah," he says, "they're ordering a pizza so theres no need to rush back," he says.

"Oh, ok," you say as the frog jumps onto your hand. You pick it up and inspect it.

"Frog?" He asks.

"Yeah," you say as you look at him.

"It jumped on me," you say.

"Its cute," he says as he looks at it.

"You wanna hold it?" You ask.

"No thanks," he says.

"Why are you scared?" You ask him.

"No, i just- uh," he says thinking of an excuse.

"Aw, wilby soot is scared," you say in a baby mocking voice.

"Whatever child," he says.

"You wanna go home?" You ask.

"Sure," he smiles.

"Can i keep the frog?" You ask.

"Y/n, you cant just keep it, you cant take it from its habitat and place it into a place like the house we're staying at," he says.

"But-" you say.

"Y/n," he says.

"Fine," you sigh, slightly upset, however, he did have a point.

You gently lower the frog next to the pond and stand up.

"Come on," he says as he also gets up, throwing his arm over your shoulder.

"Yeah," you sigh. The two of you walk home in almost complete silence.

When you walk into the house, everyone stares at you again with a small smile on their faces.