My Wattpad Sweetheart (Midorima Shintaro)

Opus 7

Day 06

Midorima was in front of his laptop, doing his research for an important assignment. It was already past eleven in the evening when he decided to take a short break and visit Wattpad. His eyes widened a fraction when he saw that he had one unread message. Eagerly, he clicked it but then immediately sunk into dismay after he realized it wasn't what he expected. The message was from Takao Kazunari, and not from her.

MrHawkEye: Shin-chan! :D

KingofThreePointers: Die.

After sending his almighty reply, he left their chat box. Then his eyes flicked to the icon below Takao's--to the blurred and filtered icon of SillySweetheart.

"Let's say, it is. You're quite interesting."

Midorima stiffened up upon the memory. His face was slowly heating up, creating a barely noticeable blush on his cheeks. It was also like that last night, he couldn't even reply because he was flustered--too flustered.

"This is foolish-nanodayo," he murmured to himself.

Why was he even feeling that way over some silly girl he didn't even know? That was utterly stupid!

He was about to leave the site when there came another message. He was all too ready to give Takao another snide reply but then again, it wasn't what he expected. Because this time, the message was not from MrHawkEye.

SillySweetheart: Hey :)

Gulping thickly, he jerked his thin long fingers to type some words.

KingofThreePointers: You messaged me first today.

SillySweetheart: I'm bored.

KingofThreePointers: Why?

SillySweetheart: Because I am. Do I need a reason?

Midorima pondered for a minute, blinking his eyes twice. Does she need a reason? Then as if answering his own question, he cocked an eyebrow then concentrated back on his keyboard.

KingofThreePointers: There's always a reason why people get bored.

SillySweetheart: I do have a reason :) But I don't want to talk about it. Anyway, what are you doing rn?

KingofThreePointers: rn?

SillySweetheart: Right. Now. Duhh, seriously dude.

Midorima nearly facepalmed himself. How was it that whenever they talk, she would always find a way to embarrass him? Unintentionally. Well, it wasn't her fault that he was adamantly ignorant with some things.

KingofThreePointers: Sorry. I'm doing my assignment, and you?

SillySweetheart: I'm talking to you. I told you I'm bored, I've got nothing else to do.

KingofThreePointers: Don't you have friends here in Wattpad?

SillySweetheart: I have. The nine people I followed are my friends and fellow authors, but they're not online.

As if on cue, he clicked her icon then viewed her page. He checked her following list:

BbyBeyotch
BangMeRenKouha
JSilver
CutieClaraxx
PrettyAiny
VillanuevaZai
AlexAwesome
ILoveHotGirls
ScrewYouKitty

She's got 5.1k followers and she was only following 9 people. Some of them were even guys, and that made him wonder what were their relation to her.

SillySweetheart: Lemme guess, you're stalking my profile.

Midorima choked on his own spit. How come she knew? How did she know?

KingofThreePointers: No, I'm not.

SillySweetheart: You are. You probably checked my following list that's why you were taking too long to reply. Am I right? ;)

KingofThreePointers: You're wrong. I got busy with my assignment.

SillySweetheart: Oh, really? ;)

KingofThreePointers: Yes, of course.

SillySweetheart: Okay, if you say so. Anyway, I have to go.

Midorima cringed upon reading that last message. She had to go, and he was dismayed.

KingofThreePointers: Where are you going?

SillySweetheart: To bed. Aren't you going to sleep? It's night there, isn't it?

KingofThreePointers: Yes, it is. So we're in the same continent.

SillySweetheart: I guess, we are. Good night, Mr. ThreePointer :)

A small smile curved up Midorima Shintaro's full lips.

KingofThreePointers: Good night :)