GENRE Fluff / Comfort
WARNING
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It was night, and he was dying of boredom lying down on the bed fidgeting his hands and staring at the ceiling as if there was something to look at.
There were even no thoughts to think about.
Well, this is boring. He sighed and sat up, in desperation to do something at the moment he decided to ride his bike around the neighborhood.
The breezy wind brushes his body as he enjoys riding at this hour.
He slowed down as he spotted a person in the distance, He really didn't think much of it until that 'person' turned around only for it to be his close friend, moreover his long-term crush.
He catches up to her and stops beside her.
''Surprising to see you at this hour,'' He said.
''Just wanted to get some air.'' She nervously let out a chuckle afterward.
He noticed it was also as if she hesitated for a moment. He got off his bike.
''Let's walk together.''
It was silent but it didn't feel awkward. It was comforting.
He could hear his heartbeat beating faster in his ears.
As the street light shined upon them he stopped walking. She noticed and turned to him catching each other's eyes.
''Hey... Is there something wrong?'' He gave off a worried look.
It took a moment before she let out a small giggle.
He was embarrassed. Why did I make it look like such a big thing and too serious?! This is too embarrassing! He scoffed and looked in a different direction.
''Sorry, Sorry... I just thought it was nice for you to worry heavily.'' He turned to her and she was smiling. It gave him butterflies in his stomach, it really did.
After that, they started talking and teasing one another.
In the end, he forgot to ask her again what happened.
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