After I finished my homework, I put it back into my folder, stretching. Feliks was still working, so I went to make dinner. I liked to make dinner for my mom when she has to work, since she doesn't get home until really late.
As I was cooking, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist. I squeaked and turned around, it was just Feliks.
"So, like, how did it go with Natalia?" He asked, voice muffled by my shirt.
"She r-rejected m-me," I said simply, stirring the meat.
"Oh, too, like, bad," He sighed.
It was silent for a bit. I turned the stove to simmer and put the lid over the pan.
"Hey, Tor, will you, like, look at me?" Feliks asked.
I looked at him and he looked up to me. He stood up on one of the chairs and pulled me closer.
"Uh...F-Feliks...W-what are y--" he cut me off.
With his lips.
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Sorry short chapter. I didn't know what to do, so filler.
Um...yeah.
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