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✧ take me seriously ✧ pt3

Elle held Caiman's hand, bringing him to the courtyard connecting two sides of the school. Her eyes lit up when she saw her girlfriend. She left Caiman and ran to Whimsy, squealing excitedly.

"Whims!" she exclaimed. She wrung her arms around Whimsy's torso and fell into her arms. 

Whimsy giggled and grabbed Elle's face, softly kissing her cheek. She tapped Elle's nose. "Hi beautiful," she murmured. 

"How are you dubs?" Elle asked, a crooked smile on her face. Whimsy kissed Elle again and whispered something, probably a romantic comment.

Caiman stood a few feet behind, awkwardly fiddling with his fingers. When he noticed an anxious boy behind Whimsy, he gave a wave.

"Hey Blue," he smiled. 

"Hey Caiman," the tall boy murmured, then looked at his feet again. His half royal blue half sky blue hair shifted over his eyes, an uncomfortable frown on his face.

Elle held Whimsy's face. "Can we hang out? It's your break, right?" she whispered, puppy eyes glittering. The pastel haired girl moved a piece of hair from Elle's face.

"Sorry baby, I can't," she said. "I'm helping Blue with his chemistry project," Elle frowned. "We'll hang out tonight, okay?"

"Okaaaay," Elle groaned. Whimsy kisses her and lets go, letting Elle walk away sulkily, pouting as she pulled out her phone from her bag. Whimsy rolled her eyes and watched Elle go lovingly.

Caiman stood there, left with wrapping up the conversation. "Well, uh, see you in history, Blue," he said. Blue gave a curt nod, muttering 'see you'. Caiman turned to Whimsy. "Bye!"

She smiled. "Bye Caiman." As he walked away, Blue looked up at her. She furrowed her eyebrows. "What?"

"Elle is... a lot..." he murmured. "How do you deal with her?" Whimsy took his slightly shaking hand and squeezed it.

"She very much is," Whimsy laughed, exhausting a small puff of air from Blue. "But I love her and I love when she's too much," She glanced at him, a suggestive look on her face. "You might understand if you had a partner...?"

Blue pushed her away from him, blush creeping across his cheeks. "You just wanna see me vulnerable,"

"Noooo!" Whimsy said. "I want to see you happy, Blue," The boy sighed and sat down on the park bench indignantly, returning to his work. He scratched words into his notebook, and when Whimsy looked over his shoulder, she just saw the word 'school' over and over. "Don't ignore me," she said, poking his cheek.

He frowned. "I'm not ignoring you, I'm just exiting the conversation,"

"Because you're embarrassed that I want you to be happy?"

"No."

Whimsy beamed. "Aww, I knew it,"

"Stop Whimsy," Blue said. Whimsy sat down and leaned on his shoulder. He sighed, then leaned his head onto hers. "Just help me sketch this please,"

Whimsy smiled, and grabbed her pencil.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: I will be now be posting on Monday's and Thursday's instead of three days a week. I appreciate the support thus far! Expect an update on Thursday :)