"Why do I keep getting attracted? I'm drawn to you like a magnet"
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No words could express how much you hated C/n.
He was always on your mind. Everything reminded you of him. And it was so frustrating.
You didn't know yourself why this happened. And that was exactly why you hated him. Because he made your stomach hurt when you were near him. You were convinced he was some kind of witch who cursed you.
What was this feeling?
"Hmm. You have symptoms of a very serious thing," Your mom explained to you.
"What is it?" you asked worriedly.
She smiled, "A case of 143, that's all"
"Huh?" you were confused. Case 143? What did that even mean?
"Yep. Case 143. That's it all right." M/n laughed.
"This isn't funny! I'm being serious!"
"I'm being serious too!"
You sighed, "Well what does that even mean?"
"Case I Love You. Hence the 143." she answered as if it were obvious.
"I love you? I don't love C/n," you answered nonchalantly.
"Maybe not love, but you definitely like him. Trust your mom, I'm always right," she smirked.
After sitting around your room for a long time, you decided there were better ways to use your energy. You were going to the park so you could take a walk as a way to process all of the information your mom and Google had told you.
"I wonder what I should do? I mean, I don't think I like him...? Right?" you talked to yourself.
To be fair, you never had a crush on someone before. Finding someone cute and attractive is way different than actually liking them. I mean, a relationship is definitely not something to be taken lightly.
"Ugh this is so annoying," you muttered.
"What's wrong Y/n" you stopped so abruptly you almost fell over.
Instead of solving the problem, the problem came to you. Don't you just love life sometimes?
"Hey C/n," you awkwardly smiled.
"Hey," he responded with a smile.
"Nothing's wrong, why would anything be wrong? If something was wrong, I'd be rambling and I'm definitely not rambling, so nothing's wrong," You reasoned (*rambled*) so quickly it was almost as if you were rapping.
"Yeah, if you say so Y/n," he laughed at you, "No but seriously, what's up?"
You sighed, "Well...I think I lik-" you paused. You weren't confessing. Oh heck no.
C/n signaled you to go on.
"I think my friend likes this guy, and I um-" you needed an excuse, how could you make it sound like something you were upset about? "And I like him too?"
You internally face palmed, that didn't sound convincing at all. But thankfully he bought it.
"Oh," C/n replied, and you couldn't help but noticing his voice got sadder, "I mean, oh that sucks..." he trailed off.
You stayed silent for a few seconds before answering, "Yeah...so are you gonna help me or what?"
"Uhm, sure," he smiled.
Oh dear, you thought. You thought for sure he would say no. Now your little case just got a whole lot bigger. Who the hell were you even gonna pretend to like?
"Great," you shook your head up and down, putting on the biggest yet fakest smile ever.
C/n joined you on your walk as you both brainstormed some ideas for your "crush".
"Why don't you just confess on Valentines day and see who he chooses? I feel like that's the best way to play it" C/n reasoned.
You nodded, "That could work..."
"So are you gonna tell me who this guy is or what?" he asked with his face curious with a smile.
"I'd really rather not," you laughed at his disappointed face, which he was very clearly over exaggerating just to be funny.
"Alright, fine. But just so you know it makes this way harder," he poked.
"Yeah, whatever," you rolled your eyes playfully, "Anyways, we're here." You guys agreed on going to a dollar store to buy supplies for a confession since valentines day was coming up.
"What about this?" he asked, holding up a little teddy bear and a small red basket. You nodded your head eagerly seeing as it went together really well. You picked up pink, white, and red small roses and turned to him for confirmation.
As you went to pay, he told you he'd pay for it all. But you were stubborn.
"No, I want to pay. You don't have to," you smiled. You were very persistent in saying you should be the one to pay, but your opponent was tough. Eventually, you compromised that you would pay and C/n would pay for ice cream later.
You guys left the store and started walking to the nearest ice cream place.
"We should hang out more, Y/n. You're fun to be around," he randomly told you out of nowhere.
"Really?" you couldn't hide your smile at the compliment. "Thanks, you're fun to be with too" you replied softly.
As you opened the door to the ice cream shop, the sweet aroma filled the air. You were so excited to eat ice cream that you're face was quite literally glowing like a kid.
C/n took one look and it took him out almost immediately. He was laughing so hard that it made you laugh too.
"What?" you asked, not knowing what you guys were even laughing about.
"Nothing, you must really like ice cream though, huh?" he took a second to catch his breath before replying.
"Duh, who doesn't?" you responded like it was obvious.
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TO BE CONTINUED (or not)
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Can I Call You Tonight? || Crush Imagines
Lãng mạna book full of short stories for those who ran out of creativity and want to dream of their special someone, hopeless romantics who get lost in their daydreams, the ones afraid and haven't yet asked out their crush, and so many more... WARNING!!! yo...
