Hello?

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another exhausting day of your boring life (when gjon wasn't around of course) was finally finished - you thought.

As you were about to put on your coat to go for a slow walk, you got a call, on picking up the phone, you heard gjon's soft, cheerful voice.

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You : hello?

Gjon : hi Bernadette, how are you, I know you were out of town the other week, how are your grandparents in France by the way?

You : they're fine gjon, how is gohan, does he still sing with you?

Gjon : haha, yes, he still sings, well, howls when I sing, he seems to like my new song the most haha.

You : how is the new song?

Gjon : you mean babi?

You : the what sorry?

Gjon : the new song, it's called babi, I was going to ask if you wanted to help me with the instrumental part because you know I, cannot do that, even if it counted on my life, nooo, take me away.

You : oh of course I'll help you, should I come over now?

Gjon : Pleaseeee?

You : oh fine,

Gjon : YAYY! OK see you soon.

You : bye gjon.

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As you walked to gjon's House you silently cursed him for moving 8 roads down, couldn't he just buy a house closer so it would spare the both of you getting drenched?

About 4 roads down from gjon's House, you heard the horn of a car beeping so you turned around, and to your surprise, it was gjon's car.

"what are you waiting for? Get in here!" he shouted over the now pounding rain.

Being careful not to step into any mud, you sprinted to gjon's car and slammed the door shut.

"took you long enough." said gjon, a soft smile stretched across his, unlike yours, completely dry face.

"I'm soaked."

"amazing." said gjon sarcasticly.

You sat in a comfortable (confort table, sorry, I had to) silence as gjon drove his car through the pounding rain.

You looked towards gjon, a consentrated look on his perfectly chiselled face, the way his mysterious dark brown eyes twinkled with the light and his brown curls lay messily on his forehead - no, no,he's you best friend, you can't like him, just no.

Just as you were finally dry, gjon stopped his car, and you realised that you were finally In the driveway to gjon's house.

"do we have to?" you complained.

"do you want to stay in this car forever?"

"just till the rain stops, the weather has been horrible recently." You said.

" fine by me, the weather is probably just because its January too." gjon said thoughtfully.

You slowly leaned against each other and watched the rain dance down the tinted windows. You thought about how cute gjon was and his eyes twinkling when he smiled, that was the funny thing, gjon's eyes only did that overly adorable thing when he was truly smiling, when his smile was fake, his eyes stayed dark, like a void of infinite mystery.

You looked at gjon, and thankfully, his eyes were sparkling while he smiled into the distance, it was good to know he was happy.

For a moment, you thought of babi, gjon hadn't shown you the song yet.

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