Koa pov:
"Hey there mister G. How have you been." I say, as I place my arm around him. "What did I tell you about touching me." He says, giving me a glare as he pushes my arm off his shoulder. "Ok rude." I say. "What are you up to?" I ask, walking beside him as I look over his shoulder. "Ooh, tests." I grab the test out of his hands. "Do you have any idea in how much trouble I will come if someone sees you right now." He says, trying to grab the test out of my hand. I grin and lift the papers in the air, where he can't reach.
"I'll give it back if you say please." I say, as I wave the papers in the air. He lets out a sigh, "Please give me the papers." "No, you got to say my name." I say, as I look down at his face. "Please give the papers, Koa." He says, in the softest voice I ever heard from him. My heart start beating fast as I give him the papers. "Now leave me alone. I'm not one of your friends you can play with." He says, storming off.
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I still keep thinking about what happened this morning. I didn't expect him to do it. It was so fucking cute. Wait, did I call my substitute cute. My thoughts jump all over the place. Yeah he was cute that night, but he was lifeless, but the way his glasses sat in the middle of his nose, as he glared up at me was adorable. I have to stop. But I mean, it's only two years apart. Wait, what am I thinking. Am I thinking of actually dating him.
I look over at Odi. I stand up from my bed and walk over to him. I open the cage and take him out. "What do you think?" I look down at him, as he runs around in my hand. "No, I'm overthinking it. Maybe I just found that reaction cute." I say, as I put Odi back into his cage.
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"Ok, I know I was a bit much yesterday..." He stops me, "A bit?" He says, racing his one brow. "Ok, maybe a lot, but I promise today will be better." I say, as I move my arm to place around him, but stops when I saw him glaring at it. "You know. You give snake vibes that's ready to attack." I say, holding my chin. "Didn't I tell you yesterday that I'm not your friend." He says, crossing his arms. "Okay, fine. The teacher told me to be around you, because he knows I don't like you. And you're the meanest, most cold hearted person I've met." I say, sitting by the table.
He glares at me and sits down at the opposite side of the table. "I'm on break, so don't say a word." He says, and opens a book infront of him. A smile appears on my face as I watch him read. He looks up at me and rolls his eyes. "Don't you have anything better to do?" He asks, still looking down. "No, my phone got taken away." I say, leaning back in my chair and start playing with my fingers. He shrugs and his focus goes back to his book. His cheek, resting on his hand, with his hair almost covering his green eyes.
"Where did you buy your shirt? It fits you so well." I say, leaning against the table as I place my chin on my hands. He ignores me and flips a page. "Are you going to ignore me the entire time I'm here?" "Well, I'm trying." He says and closes the book.
"Are you done?" I ask. "Does it look like I'm done. I just started it you idiot." He says, as he stands up from his chair. "Why do you keep calling my an idiot. If I was one I wouldn't be here, would I?" I say as I stand up from my seat and lean against the table. He looks at me with a annoyed expression. "Fine, but all I have to say is, that this idiot saved you and I didn't get a thank you from you." I say, crossing my arms.
"Don't make me laugh." He says. "I thought my jokes weren't funny." I say, with a grin. "Well played. And you got a thanks." He says, putting the book into his bag. "I need a proper thank you. You know. Dinner, under the stars as you praise me for saving your life." I say, dramatically. "Keep dreaming." He says, as the smallest smile quickly appears and disappears in a instant. "I will, because it'll come true." I wink and walk off.
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Stranger
RomanceKoa bumps into a stranger and finds out he's drunk. He gets annoyed, but still helps him out to get to his home safely, thinking that the stranger is cute, but glad that he never has to see him again. Or maybe he'll see him every day.