thirty three

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(One week later)

theo

dyl
can we talk pls

no

dylan please

no theo
no

just let me explain
dyl please

no
im not letting u do this
over text

fine
meet me at the park
by urs in 20 mins

ok





















I sat on a bench, mindlessly scrolling through my phone, waiting for Theo.

I didn't know if it was a good idea to meet Theo. But I miss him. I know I shouldn't but maybe I should hear him out?

"Hey." I looked up to see Theo standing in front of me. He held out a bouquet of flowers.

"Lillies." I say, taking them from him.

"Yeah, your favourite." He says, sitting down on the bench next to me.

I stare at the lillies in my hands, not wanting to make eye contact with Theo.

"Dylan." He says. I hum in acknowledgment. "Dylan, look at me."

I hesitate before looking over to him. He gently smiled at me, a sincere look in his eyes.

"Dylan I want you to know that nothing happened at all. Stella's a family friend and throughout the years i've known her she's had a weird obsession or something with me. She's tried hard to make me like her like that but I just don't. I couldn't exactly drop her because of how close our families are. But she's just been so, I don't know, clingy lately." Theo reached out his hand for mine, intertwining our fingers. "But you have to believe me when I say I don't like her like I like you."

I watched as he bite his lip and stared at me intensely, waiting for my reply.

"But why would you not tell her to take that post down?" I asked.

"I did, yes not straight away, but I did. I'm sorry for not asking her straightaway, I know I should've." He explains.

I nod my head slowly, turning my head away from him.

He squeezes my hand. "I'm sorry, Dylan. I lo- I really like you, alot, I would never hurt you."

"I know." I whisper quietly. I turn my head giving him a small smile.

"Can I kiss you?" He asks, taking his hand out of mine and bringing it up to brush my hair behind my ear.

"Yes."

He leans forward and quickly connects our lips.

The kiss was short, but it was meaningful.

Theo pulled away, taking my hand in his again. He slowly stood up, pulling me with him.

"Come on. Let's go back to your house."







a/n: I FORGOT TO UPDATE YESTERDAY SO SORRY😬

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