Chapter 8: Who needs light? |Part 2|

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Hello my dearest readers! It is I! The author :). I am sorry for not writing I have been working on other things such as my YouTube channel and school! Anyways let us begin the story then!~

Jorden's P.O.V

I pulled Y/N with me as we navigated the twisting halls of level 6. This is one of the hardest levels. I would know I went through it more then once. All I could think of as we walked was what Y/N said to me. "You don't do that to people you love-" I recalled. Those words were a bit cringy but...WAIT! Y/N...LOVES ME!? I screamed but only in my head. How could I not have realized! When I first met Y/N she wanted nothing to do with me! Now she can't seem to survive!

I Tried to shake the thought out of my head but failed. "Are we going to keep walking or are we just going to stand here?" Y/N laughed. I must have stopped walking without noticing. "Y-yeah sorry!" I replied and continued to walk. Y/N and I walked around for what felt like hours! "I think were lost." Y/N said. "You were lost when you got here." I replied. "you mean we were lost when we got here!" She laughed. "I don't recall stuttering?" I said then scoffed in a joking manner. "Lets just keep walking" Y/N said as she rolled her eyes. I didn't see her roll them but I kinda felt it in a weird way! 

Y/N and I continued to walk for 2 hours then we finally found an exit. Y/N pushed it open and we walked inside. Before we walked up the stairs to the next level I said "Y/N...About what you said..." "Oh god I was scared of this!" She replied. "Hah." I laughed then continued. "Well did you mean it platonically? Or...." I asked. "U-uh." Y/N stuttered and I saw her face sweating. "Oh..." I said desperately trying to hold in my excitement. I've never done this before so I knew it would be cringy every step of the way! "R-romantically?" I asked shaky. Y/N nodded her head. "It's fine if you don't feel the same! It's just-" Y/N tried to say. It happened so fast. I kissed Y/N!?

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