Euphoric Innocence

🔹- Sushi

Analeese
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I wasn't used to being teased the way Alyxe teased me. It's like, he knew what he was doing, he just wouldn't own up to it. Not that I was complaining, though. Truth be told, Alyxe was extremely attractive, but I'm pretty sure he knew that much.

When people teased me, I always became this shy, quiet girl. I don't know why. It's not that I'm oblivious to what's happening I just don't know how to handle it sometimes, I guess.

Maybe it's the fact that I've never been teased the way I'd like to be teased. But, honestly, I wasn't exactly sure about that either.

I wasn't expecting to enjoy my first day of school as much as I did. I could definitely say that Alyxe was a key factor in doing so. He was so cute, so quiet, shy, honest. I was sure that if he ever found himself a girlfriend, she'd be pleased to have him. He was a dream in itself.

I decided to go for a different look today. I did that a lot, changing my style from its usual. Testing out different things, I guess. Instead of my usual cargo pants looks, I decided to wear a skirt. I wasn't a girly girl by any means, but, I didn't want Alyxe to think I was full on tomboy either.

I straightened out my skirt, it reached my mid thigh. I didn't like showing my legs all that much, but I only had limited time to get ready before my first class started. I decided that I'd wear knee high socks, at least they'd help with the leg issue. I decided on a long sleeved crop top, it was black, but to be frank, my closet contained mostly black clothes. I placed my hair into a puff. It was in its curly state today since I was too tired to tie it up last night. Finishing off the outfit with my white Air Force 1's, I was out the door and on my way to my first class.

To my surprise, there was hardly anyone in the class at this hour. There was one person there though, the only person I looked forward to seeing. He had on his headphones, and it looked as if he was sketching something in his sketchbook. I slowly walked over to him, admiring how he looked when he was concentrated on a task.

I noticed when I got closer that his eyebrows would furrow a bit when he was concentrated. His lips would twist themselves into a pout and his nose would be slightly scrunched up. It was adorable watching him.

He flinched when he saw me, quickly removing the headphones from his head and bringing them down to his neck, "H-Hi." he stuttered.

So fucking adorable.

"Hi there." I replied with my usual smile plastered on my face. I noticed him looking at my choice of outfit for today. He looked... surprised?

"I like the new look," he commented. A small blush spread across my cheeks. When I got compliments, that's usually what happened. I couldn't control it. "But, I liked yesterday's look better."

I frowned. I felt embarrassed now, I wanted to run back to my apartment and crawl back into my bed. "Sorry." I said. I didn't know why I was apologizing. Another bad habit I had. Apologizing when I did absolutely nothing wrong.

"Don't be sorry, you haven't done anything. I wasn't trying to be rude. I just meant that yesterday, you looked more comfortable with what you were wearing, versus today where you look like you wanna walk around in a trench coat."

That part was true. The only reason I wore baggy clothes was to hide myself. Or, hide my body.

"I was more comfortable," I mumbled. "I just didn't want you to think of me as too boyish."