➛ Y/N, a young man shouldering the weight of responsibility that comes with being the only breadwinner for his family, grapples with the fallout of his parents' untimely passing. Left to single-handedly support his little sister, Y/N frantically app...
now if i may just take your breath away i don't care if there's not much to say.
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꧁ ༺𓆩♱𓆪༻ ꧂
quick morning today, princess slept in a bit, and so did i , we basically ran out the house still getting dressed, but she made it on time- somehow but without breakfast so i promised to take her to her favorite place after school. i felt terrible. and i made it with ten minutes to spare.
AFTER SAYING MY AWKWARD GOODMORNING TO MS GARMADON.. in which she's grows heat by staring at me for some reason. i made my way to zane, he was waiting directly infront of the elevator and basically pulled me by the arm when he saw me, away from the guards and started walking.
"what's happening?" i asked as he dragged me with hurry, he linked his pinky with mine after the force of the grab, probably hoping not to hurt me.
"nothing. we have nine minutes, thirty two seconds to chat. we can't waste time, how was your day y/n??" he asked with a cheeky grin. "and i like you hair."
i hadn't gelled my hair back, or fixed it up this morning in the rush, i simply brushed it, leaving it kinda fluffy and messy, but.. an nice messy.
"thank you." i sweat dropped and responded. "it was well. how was your day?"
"better now that you're here." he smiles. i smile back, and then an awkward silence grows between us until i talk.
"so.. i've always meant to ask you something—" before i could speak he cut me off, with wide eyes and happly expression on his face.
"YEAH?" he screamed, the hold on my pinky with his grew tighter.
"— erm relax." i formed a line w my lips and laughed a bit, "i wanted to ask about pixel."
he immediately seems less excited, the hold on our pinky's weakened."yeah?"
"erm soo.. are you two.. a thing?" i asked tilting my head.
he sighs and rubs his temples. releasing our hold on each other."we were. i can't be with someone who would give up on my friends the way she did. it wasn't right."
"mm i agree, i'm glad you love your friends that much." i smile, he's completely right.. but i can't blame pixel for being scared.
the talking goes on, with his casual glances up and down my body, the holding of hands or whatever you call it.
