Just one day is all you need. Your counted days may be numbered by the inevitable summer, but each moment spent with your friends equates to silent moments that you have to steal to gain. Yet, what happens when you need just one day to convince an a...
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4.7k words: acts: time skip, teasing, rivalry and confessions. ignore errors.
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A tense, contradicting range of emotions flooded the car. Even as a graceless hour rushed by, your irritation failed to lessen — rooted in your underdressed self.
You're still in this stupid bikini.
Unwilling to ramble about your resurfaced coldness, you simply glance out the window — sighing helplessly.
Wallowing in your frustration, you ponder on your famished, whiny state. With the strong cold evolving, your attire remains no match for it.
Pairing your fiasco with the three-hour-plus journey, you crumple your brows together at Choso's calmness.
Observing Choso refill the petrol tank, you simply roll your eyes — unsettled by being so cold. After all, it's dark, freezing and honestly a quiet ambient that you'd usually avoid.
Why's he content? Rubbish.
"You're done angrily staring?" Opening your car door, Choso eagerly questions you — scrutinising your trembling body.
"Choso, it's cold, I'm hungry and just tired," Sternly conversing, you yearn to seal the car door shut — only for fate's luck to temporarily depart.
Wordlessly weighing his options, Choso intimidatingly sweeps his eyes across your bikini top and your disadvantaged shorts.
Audibly scoffing, Choso's eyes dart towards your features — pressing nearer while you grow naively flustered. Flustered at his relentless staring. Silence and solace built against Choso's plump lips, sheltering his stoic face.
"Take this," Smoothing over his hoodie, Choso calmly commands you — sewing his fingers into pulling the hem of his hoodie.
"We're going to a convenience store because I'm hungry," Confusingly following Choso's proposal, your heart swells with star-struckness.
