Your Choice :)

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[Hoorah, another idea! So, I had this in my head for a while, but I couldn't find anyone specific to write this about. Hope you enjoy :)]

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The final day of exams it was. You and the rest of the students in your level were seated in the examination hall.

You were seated in your seat. You had finished your paper quite some time ago, and had decided to take that occasional look around the hall

Some people were sleeping, others were vandalizing the tables and probably the exam papers. While there were people who were staring off into who knows where, maybe wondering what else there was the world had to offer, like what you were doing.

You snapped back into reality when you hear the head invigilator suddenly say there were five more minutes. Silence is still carried out in the room, although you knew in your gut that pretty much everyone was itching to escape, including the teachers.

That was because the hall had one simple description that not everyone liked a lot : it was very, very, very cold. You even noticed the patrolling teachers shivering.

You too, were quite cold and shivering. You were shivering so violently that the sound of your teeth chattering was slightly audible. To make things more interesting, you were dressed in a comfy sweater and a scarf. And of course, you had jeans / leggings on and boots. To add to that, a men's jacket that kept your body heat to yourself, much better than a cardigan.

"Two minutes left," the head invigilator announces, and requests the students to recheck their work, answer all the questions, no blank spaces and all that jazz that gets repeated at the near end of every examination.

Unamused groans were scattered throughout the hall. Even the teacher standing next to you was a little frustrated with the temptation leaving. You kept quiet though.

The sounds of fingers and feet tapping impatiently and booklets flipping soon filled the hall. You joined in the hassle of 'checking' your answers, soon turning into your boots tapping away at the floor.

Time was finally up! However, silence was still maintained. Teachers came row by row, collecting the booklets, recounting them till the invigilator was pleased.

When they were absolutely positive that no one had tried to smuggle the paper out, they let everyone leave. An eruption of relieved sighs and conversation starters practically deafen you as you walked to the back of the hall to retrieve your bag and exit, silent and alone.

When you were finally able to see the environment surrounding the hall, you look around. You were expecting to see a certain someone. A certain guy specifically.

You hear your name. You whip your head to the direction of the sound, seeing the person that familiar voice belonged to. Immediate grins form on yours and his face your eyes locate each other.

He chimes your name again, making brighter smiles automatically take place on both your faces.

You slowly run towards him, who has his arms wide open. You jump on to him, hooking your arms around his neck while he wraps you into a comfortable embrace. It had been almost forever since you last saw him.

"How's my (your nickname) doing?" he asks, a bright smile present on his lips. He plants your feet back on the ground and you tell him about all the late nights and free time you spent studying.

"Did you ever think of me?" he playfully questions. Yes, of course you did! What best friend doesn't think of her favourite guy? You two say on a bench and started talking about anything and everything.

You started feeling a little warm in the middle of your conversation. Oh yeah, you had that men's jacket on. You take it off and hand it to him. You thank him for lending it to you, stating that it kept you quite warm in that freezer of a hall.

He pushes it back onto your lap. "It's okay, keep it," he insists, his smile still lingering on his face. You were taken aback. However he, persistently tells you to keep his jacket, convincing you that he'd get another one for himself before winter hits.

You quickly peck him on the cheek, quietly thanking him. He looks at you quizically, making you a little confused. "Is that all I get?" he questions, in a way that sounded quite luring. You look at him, eyes wide open without a clue of what he was taking about.

Without warning, his lips crash into yours, trapping you in a very sweet kiss. It felt like it lasted for eternity, until the both of you pull away for a bit of air.

Of course, you were very surprised. By now, he was blushing. He looked away and down as his face only grew redder and redder.

"Hey, if you wanted a kiss, you could've just asked!" you teased him. Yes, you two had crushes : each other. It was about time someone confessed, right?

"It's okay, I love you too," you shyly say, pushing back a couple strands of hair behind your ear. His tomato face turns to you, the beautiful smile you knew played brighter than ever while you feel your fingers being entwined with his.

"You knew?" he whispers quietly into your ear, his soft voice warming you up instantly.

You chuckle slightly, nodding before letting your head fall onto his shoulder. "So... do I get another kiss?" you say softly with a smile, which he returns, those soft, sweet lips on yours not too long later.

[~Thou shalt decide'th of thy story's end'th *hated for bad Shakespearean* Hope you enjoyed the story and I apologise if it sounds a little half-arsed. Till the next time I write~]

Kat

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