*after work*
'I'm nervous, I don't know why.
Did he forget? No, I don't think so.
What if he is a bad boy? Oh my god.
What if he is a playboy? He wants to have fun and then leave me broken? What the hell am I thinking? He's being friendly, that's all.
What if? What is he's an international murder or kidnapper And he's trying to kill me and take all of my organs?'
'Elsa shut your face and continue working, you idiot.'
"Are you done?" I was stunned from his question that I jumped from my place wanting to scream
"HOLY SH-" I turned to face him. "You scared me"
"I'm sorry princess"
"oh. Stop, I'm going to start blushing"
"I want to see that, please blush princess"
"Hey, stop, I'm going to think that you're a murder" as if I didn't think of the already.
"So anyone who is as handsome as me, that thinks you're pretty as a princess, is a murder?"
"Yes, I me-mean no, ughhh, I'm not that pretty you're exaggerating"
"Are you kidding me? Tell me you're joking, cause -god- look at you, long black hair, your ocean blue eyes, your flawless milky skin, your pink lips" he sighed and then mumbled "you're so perfect"
I was surprised because I didn't expect that he would praise me that much.
"I know it sounds creepy, but you're really-" he looked so sincere.
"It's okay, don't continue, thank you, you made my day"
"No need cause I meant every word I said"
"I know you're going to say that I'm weird but can I ask you a favor"
"Anything for you" he said smirking.
"haha" I said. "I need a hug" I sounded so desperate and honestly I am, I am desperate, I need a hug, I wanted to feel protected even though it going to last maximum 30 seconds.
"sure, my chest is here for you to cry"
I hugged him tight, without realizing I started to tear up, his hug was as warm as I thought, so comforting and safe.
I stayed in his arms crying for 15 minutes, i pulled away and said "can we not go to dinner today?"
"Of course princess"
"Thank you" I replied while blushing –gosh he can't fail to make me blush-
He walked me so he could make sure I went home alright.
I hugged him and went in the house to see my mother...
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sorry for the last sentence... i wanted a little twist, forgive me:)
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