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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ D̶ - 3 ╰┈➤

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~' "so here's my answer" '~

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A hammering heart

Glazing eyes, almost crying

Sweaty palms

You started biting the inner part of your lips, and picking at your fingernails, because you were still really indecisive of what to say.

Something was trickling down your wrist.. swear again? A shaky head you had, as you dared to look down. Blood?

Blood.

You picked your nails too hard. Tends to happen during moments of nervousness.

He just stood there and watched you as you bleed. Taking a step forward, he gently gripped your wrist and brought it up to his face to examine the wound.

The touch was tender as one would want it to be, but not as one would expect of him.

"Why do you do that to yourself?", he asked.. concerned? Concern? On his face? You felt like you were going crazy.

"It happens when I'm nervous.."

Him touching you didn't help. It never did. He placed his thumb over the wound and pressed it slightly as you winced, to reduce the blood coming out.

Something feathery touched the wound. A kiss. You stumbled backward in shock, your wrist slightly falling out of his grip. Your palms weren't just sweaty now, your face was too.

Why was he doing this? Was he trying to make you fall harder? Was he seriously that vulnerable and broken right now?

"Why..", was all you managed to say as you were trying to get ahold of yourself. A natural reaction might one add, because this is what zero romance can do to a person.

He let go of your wrist, letting it fall to your side.

"So your answer..?", he reminded you. If course he did.

"I.. Michael.."

His eyes seemed to widen for what seemed to be a fraction of a second as he looked back down at the ball under his foot again.

"Did I say something wrong?", you immediately asked, wanting to rectify any mistake.

"Nothing. The only wrong thing you could possibly say to me now is no."

Was he really ready to have you? To be committed..

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~' " I want to say yes " '~
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"My answer is yes.."

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Kaiser's POV:

She just said yes. She does like me. And I  do like her. So why is my body not reaching out to her, grabbing her, and never letting her go? Why is my reaction blank to the very first trace of affection in my life? Why can't I just smile at her? She needs it, doesn't she?

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Y/n:

At this point, you should already be crying. Wasn't this the response you wanted to give to him? Why were you not hugging him and telling him everything was ok? Why was nothing happening. Everything felt static. Stagnant.