ADTM(becoming friends)

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Ok so apparently, I'm still going to continue this story as I think it's alittle too much for me to ask cus I'm just a beginner... So yeah.. PLUS, the original author of this story motivated me to continue it :D Thank you to the people who've liked/voted and commented to my story. It boosted up my motivation so thank you and also to the ones who read it and shared :D

Alright enough talking, here it is! ENJOY!

{FLASHBACK}

As I reached in for a shake,his touch gave me chills.I felt the butterflies in my tummy like I needed to puke or something.And that's when I realize that I'm crushing on him.This cannot be happening.I cannot be feeling this right now.....

{ENDFLASHBACK}

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After introducing ourselves, we made our way to a nearby laundry shop. While walking, he had told me alot about himself. I learned that he is currently working at a local bar restaurant as a bassist and a singer with his band.

He told me his band name but I couldn't remember. I was too focused at his sparkly blue eyes.It's very hipnotising...I think they're called "Left Before Dawn" or "let bygons be bygons"  or something like that.

As we reached the place, it was really empty. There weren't any people as it was only 10 am. We made our way in and it was EXTREMLY quiet like a zombie apocalypse invaded the place. It was really awkward between me and him...

He went to the counter and signed some papers. While waiting, he paid the lady and went to a washing machine. I was still standing by the counter because I just remembered that I WAS SUPPOSED TO PAY FOR HIM. I ran to him.

' hey, I'm suppose to pay for you remember? '

he just smirked and continued pressing buttons on the machine. I gave him the 'wtf ' look.

' Sean! '

' what? ' he giggled. 'it's okay, no biggy ' he smiled.

I swear, my heart just skipped a beat! Why are Irish boys so beautiful? Are they always this kind to outsiders? I thought so.

I sighed. "Fine then. But next time I'm paying for you. No matter what it is ' I said looking away.

' Like lunch? ' he smirked with his left brow up.

' what are you trying to say? ' curioused.

' Well since you said that you'll pay for me no matter what it is, you might as well treat me for lunch ' he smirked.

I can feel my cheeks blush. I tried hiding it but it's impossible.

I sat by a bench facing him with my arms crossed. Just seconds later, he started stripping his shirt off! My eyes went wide open as he put his shirt into the washing machine,pushing buttons. The way his muscles flex as he make every single move. My ninja eyes work its way up and down his back.

And woah. Comparing his skin color with people from back at my town, this boy is seriously pale.

He saw me drooling at his chest and so ,he started walking towards me. He is now a few inches away from me with that smirk of his glued to his face. Until I realize, his soft hand plastered on the left side of my cheek and cocked his head. He closed his eyes and slowly draws his face closer to mines. Seconds later, our lips are locked against each other. And then he.....

' Keana? Are you okay? ' I snapped out of my fantasy and back to reality.

I opened my eyes with his face inches away from mines. He's so close I could see his pupils oh so detailed. But with his hands waving infront of my face.

I shook my head. Well that was majorly embarrassing...

' I-I was just thinking about that lunch thing you were saying ' I lied.

' With your eyes closed and lips pout? ' He joked.

I frowned at his joke. But laughed anyway. ' Hah, that's how I think okay. Don't judge me. '

' Okay then princess, whatever you say . ' He smiled sitting next to me.

Did he just called me a princess? ' I'm afraid I just did. '

My eyes wide open looking down. Did he just read my mind?

' Maybe you should try whispering your thoughts to yourself because I can clearly hear whatever you are saying... ' He laughed.

' Right. I'll write that down on my reminders list. ' He giggled and I did the same.

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