Diary

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After a day of playing with the kids and Sportacus, I took a shower from all the sweat and changed into a new pair of clothes. I decided I would write in my diary today. So I got situated and started writing at my desk, I wrote about the only thing that was stuck in my head. Him. The way his smirk lifts more on the right and how wrinkles form around his eyes. Or how his arms flex when he uses force on them. His stupidly cute hero pose with his hands on his hips. Why was he stuck in my head? I stopped writing for now to go take a quick nap from all the exercise.

When you went to take your nap, you didn't think much about leaving your diary open because no one would see it right? Wrong, Sportacus went to knock on your door to see if you wanted to get ice cream with the kids and when he looked in your window to see if you were there he saw you writing. Many questions filled his head then he watched as you walked up your stairs. He used this opportunity to open your door quietly and sneak over to the book on your desk that you seemed so invested in. Blush creeped onto the elf's ears and cheeks as his mouth turned into a smile. Was this about me? It has to be, he thought.

Thirty minutes passed and I put on an alarm to wake me up. I walked down stairs and the first thing I notice is that my diary isn't in the place I left it. Maybe I didn't put it where I thought? No. I'm positive. Then I hear a knock on my door and when I open it Sportacus is standing there with his arms crossed and an amused look on his face. "Everything alright?" I say after the silence was too long. Sportacus just smiled more and took my hand. He took me to the Ice Cream shop but the kids weren't here. They're probably just late. When we both sit down he just looks at me eyes half squinted like he's trying to figure something out. "What's going on Sportacus?" I finally say and he shakes his head like he came out of a trance. "I read your diary. I know I shouldn't have! I was just curious because you seemed so invested in it! I hope you don't hate me." his head falls to his lap. At first I was upset, because who just reads someone's diary?! But I know he didn't mean anything bad with it. "I don't hate you Sportacus." I say as he slowly looks back up into my eyes. He sighs in relief and laughs a bit. That laugh. "I meant what I said in it." he choked a bit on his ice cream and I giggled but now his full attention is on me. "You do?!" he was a stuttering mess. It was cute to me how flustered he got over a simple comment. "It was kind of rude for you to read my diary tho." I say in a sarcastic tone as I ate my cherry. He turned his head up so fast, face red and eyes wide. I couldn't help but laugh at the face, he was adorable.

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