Friends~
Main Characters: Natasha (@ithanklove) and L Infinite
Author: Nissi
Genre: Romance
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“Natasha!” my best friend, Myungsoo or widely known as L, called out from behind.
“Oh hey there, what are you doing, shouting early in the morning?” I asked when he caught up with me.
“I need some help,” he asked, panting a little bit because he was running to catch up with me.
“With what?” I questioned.
“I'll tell you after I put these in my locker,” he said pointing at the books in his hands before messed with my hair and made a run for it to the block where his locker is located.
That guy… I don’t get why he loves to mess with my hair. It’s annoying really, but I got used to it. I walk to the block opposite of where L ran to, to put my own things in my locker.
“So, what is it?” I asked when he came to my locker.
“Okay, if you were a girl—”
“You do realise I AM a girl, right?” I asked, emphasising on the word ‘am’.
“Of course I do…” he said, smiling sheepishly, “anyway, what would you like the guy to do if he was to confess to you?”
“Where’s the fire?” I asked feeling a little uneasy.
“Just answer me,” he said, rushing it.
“Anything is fine as long as he truly do love me,” I said shrugging my shoulders in a careless manner.
But in fact, my heartbeat is speeding up. Does L have somebody that he likes? Is he trying to think of a way to confess his feelings for her?
“Come on, there must be a way, right?” he asked, not feeling satisfied.
He’s a friend… I should put my feelings aside and help him out. That’s what friends do, right? They help each other… but what if one of the friends likes the other?
“You’re a good singer, you should sing to her.” I said, before chuckling lightly.
“Who said it was about me?” he asked, acting all innocent.
“Sure it’s not going to be about you,” I said, shaking my head a little.
“Okay, I am caught,” he admitted, “So what else?”
“Give her flowers—the kind that she likes, or maybe the ones that is very symbolic. Then maybe get her the things that she love,” I said, giving advice.
He stopped his steps for a second as if thinking of a way to confess.
“Got it!” he announced excitedly, “Thanks a lot, Natasha, you’re the best,”
He excused himself and jogged away. But before he was completely gone, I shouted.
“But it doesn’t matter as long as you really do love her!”
The girl that he will be confessing to must be really lucky, huh?
*The next day*
I waited in front of the school gate for L before finally deciding that he might come late. Or maybe… he is confessing to the girl right now…? Aish, Natasha, stop thinking about L!
I walked towards my locker and found a sticky note sticked on it. I read it carefully, it said:
‘Dear Natasha, go to the rooftop!’
I put the note in the pocket of my jacket and put my books inside my locker. I then followed as I was instructed—to go to the rooftop.
As I reached my destination, I looked around to find it empty. Maybe I came too late? I questioned myself and got ready to exit the rooftop when I heard a sound of guitar. That sound… it’s coming from up…?
I looked up and I found L sitting on the small section on top of the exit of the rooftop with guitar in his hand.
“Uh… what are you doing?” I asked, tilting my head to the side.
He smiled sweetly before starts singing to ‘Nothing on you’… only some part… but he still hasn’t answered my question! I wondered in my head.
When he finished, he jumped off from the space and grabbed something before standing in front of me.
“I don’t know whether you like flowers or not… but I got you this!” he informed, holding out a cute teddy bear.
"What is this for?” I asked, perplexed.
“Didn’t you say that if I were to confess my feelings for them I should give them something they love?” he asked.
“Yes…” I said.
“You still don’t get it, do you?” he asked, smiling a little, “I like you—in fact, I am in love with you,”
I stared at him wide-eyed. Is he serious?
“I know we’re friends, but I can’t help feeling this way… so… will you accept my love?” he asked, kneeling on the ground while holding the teddy bear out, “And be my girlfriend?”
I covered my mouth as tears started to form. No words could come out from my mouth, so I nodded instead. He chuckled happily before messed with my hair. I don’t care, because right now, I am his, and he is mine!
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Ehehehe, Natasha! A one shot for you, hope you like it ^^ If it’s not what you expected, mian… T_T
xxx Nissi
