what happens next?

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                                                                  (3rd person pov)


Mile kissed Barcode, and it felt timeless.

As seconds stretched into minutes, Mile was relieved when their lips met.

Barcode did not push him away.

Mile pulled away to look at Barcode trying to find a reaction in his face. 

Barcode's cheeks were tinged with embarrassment.

Mile froze and apologized to Barcode for kissing him without consent.

Barcode grabbed Mile and started kissing him again. He was frozen for a second before he gave in.

Barcode: "Don't be sorry."

They gazed into each other's eyes, seemingly for hours, before leaning in for another kiss. Both were aware that it wasn't the right thing to do, yet neither made a move to stop.

Mile snapped out of it and pulled away from Barcode.

Mile: "Barcode, we shouldn't be doing this."

Barcode stared at him, silent.

Barcode: "Why, are you scared of what's going to happen?"

He looked at Mile seductively placing his hand on Mile's arm.

Mile raised an eyebrow, tempted, but he knew his limits.

Mile: "Barcode, as tempting as this is, I still don't think it's the right idea. I think it's best if I drive you home."

Barcode appeared upset that Mile didn't want to engage with him.

Miles was upset about hurting Barcode's feelings, yet he was hesitant to rush into things with him. 

Mile drove Barcode home in silence. When they pulled up to Barcode's house he got out to talk to Barcode about what happened.

Mile: "Barcode, wait up, let's talk, please."


You could tell Barcode was upset from the look on his face to him storming away. It's important to remember that although he may be twenty, emotions, especially in matters like this, can make anyone behave like a teenager.

Barcode was about to close his gate when Mile rushed up, attempting to stop him.

Barcode: "Why are you trying to stop me? You just said it wouldn't be a good idea."

Mile: "Barcode, please listen to me. I can explain."

Barcode: "Goodnight, P'Mile."

Mile: "Barcode, please don't do this."

 Barcode shut his gate and walked away, Mile returned to his car, disheartened.



sorry to leave it like this and I took so long. Please wait for the next one

-Author

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