High school reunion...(Cristopher x Willhelm)

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(I'll try 2 write this good but I'm not a good writer rdfdugfkfyuufg)

(The characters are aged up and Willhelm and Cristopher have been dating for 3 years)

Willhelm's pov:

High school reunions....yay...good this fucking sucks. Who's idea was it to create a place full of your old bullies and old crushes!? Cristopher's just catching up with his old friend he used to have a crush on...Crisbell walks up and she says "you're nervous about something. Or you're jealous that your boyfriend is spending time with someone else." I ask "how did you know?"

She replies "because you're eating ice. You only do that when you're nervous or jealous." She was right... and I kinda hated it was true. I admit "I'm jealous...he used to like that guy! What if he ends up liking that guy again!?". Crisbell looks dumbfounded ".....why would you think that?!" She finally asks. I say "I don't know!? Just I'm not that great at relationships..." Crisbell walks away...to Cristopher?

Cristopher's pov:

I was talking to my high school friend, Silas, he also has a boyfriend now. Neat. A furious looking Crisbell walks up to me and pulls me into an empty hall by the ear (T-T). I ask after she lets go "what the hell Cris?". She says "you know why I'm mad!". I say "no, no I really don't. You just pulled me here by the ear." She says "you made your boyfriend contemplate your entire relationship!....well that's a bit of a slant b-" I interrupt her "I what!?" She says "go fix this! Or I have to use my time powers to fix this."

I run all the way there.

Willhelm's pov:

I see a breathless Cristopher trying to run to me. I run to him first "jeez! Slow down your gonna kill yourself running too much som-" he cuts me off with a kiss and after says "I'm sorry." Okay now I'm really fucking confused. I ask "what do you mean?" He says "I made you jealous! I need you to know that I love you. Only you. Okay?" I answer "okay..." he gives me another kiss and says "you're stressed huh?". "How could you tell?!" I exclaim, he replies "your lips are cold. And you eat ice when you're stressed". Sometimes he can't shut up. It's cute though...




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Word count: 380

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