A story of an innocent high school romance unfolds as two teenagers come to learn their mutual interest. This passion that they both share brings them to build a wonderful friendship. But what will happen when they start to realise that they want to...
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You sat on the soft mattress of your bed, hugging the plush fabric of your pillow close to your chest. Your phone was open in messages, sat in front of you on the bed. You glared at the small, creased piece of paper that you had placed beside your phone. Should you text him? What if it was all a joke, and the number isn't actually Kaminari's? What if he was just playing some dumb prank on you, and you were about to text some random old man?
You brushed those thoughts aside as you picked up your phone and started typing in the numbers that were scrawled messily on the small slip of paper that you had been given. Here goes nothing, you thought as you typed the first message cautiously.
You: Hello, is this Kaminari?
You held your breath as you saw a speech bubble with three little dots appear on the screen.
xxx-xxx-xxx: Yup, sure is, this wouldn't be L/n by any chance, would it?
You let out a sigh of relief as you renamed the contact to 'Not an old man' before replying.
You: That's me
Not an old man: Cool! So I was wondering if you were free this afternoon?
Well, It was Friday, which usually means you have the rest of the day to yourself, since your mom works late on Fridays.
You: I should be, why?
Not an old man: Wanna have like a music hangout after school?
You stopped to think for a moment. You just met this guy two days ago. Sure, he goes to your school, but you don't know him at all. Then again, you never really hang out with anyone, it would be a nice change to actually act like a normal teenager for once. You decided it wouldn't hurt to hang out with him, at least you knew for sure that he wasn't some fifty-year-old man now.
You: Yeah, actually, that would be awesome Where at tho?
Not an old man: Well, My parents are away for work at the moment so we could have it at my place We won't have to worry about keeping them awake then
