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Vik's pov
Another boring day at school. It's not like I had a terrible school experience, I had friends and didn't get bullied, but no one really wants to be here. Personally I would rather be on the Internet, on tumblr wasting time and looking at quotes over laid onto artsy photos or talking to internet friends that I hope to meet one day.
I walked into history class to see Harry and Tobi already sat down next to each other, so I decided to grab the seat in front of Harry. To be honest, Harry was pretty cute: his blonde hair always sticking up in weird directions, his blue eyes always wandering constantly, and the over sized sweaters he wore now that it was winter made him look smaller than he actually was. But I'm sure he's not interested in me, I'm sure he's not gay, so I don't ever say anything. Me, Tobi, and Harry exchanged quick hellos and started talking about new maps that had come out in GTA, often throwing around light hearted banter. The class finally started after five minutes of conversation, and we were drawn into a boring lecture about World War One.
Lunch finally rolled around and I grabbed my food from my locker and made my way outside to the usual spot the group sits to eat lunch. I suggested multiple times that we should eat inside during the colder months, but nobody seems to agree. Once I get to the outside table, I notice I was one of the first ones there besides Simon. I sit and converse with him until the rest of the group starts to fill up the seats. Josh grabs the seat to my left, across from Simon, while Harry plants himself in the seat on my right.
We all converse and joke like normal, a normal lunch with nothing out of the ordinary, until Harry decided he was cold.
About ten minutes into lunch, I felt Harry moving closer to me, basically snuggling into my side. I looked at him with confusion, but he didn't notice as he was immersed in conversation with Ethan. I let Harry cuddle my side, and didn't bother with making a big deal out of it, though I'm sure my cheeks were red for the rest of lunch, and it wasn't from the cold.
The end of the school day arrived, and I was still thinking about Harry being so close to me during lunch. It was just because he was cold, I keep telling myself. I say goodbye to my friends and walk home, thankfully I don't live too far away.
When I get home, I immediately log onto tumblr, looking through some videos on my dash. I wanted to find a certain video, and I knew one of JJ's friends had it on his blog. So I scrolled through his friends list, chuckling at the thought of JJ having a tumblr, until I found the right blog. Come to think of it, I have no idea who the person behind this blog is, but they have a good sense of humor. I decide that I should message them, maybe I could make a new friend, or a love interest. Who am I kidding, who wants to date me, I wouldn't even date me. But I message the person anyway.
Hey! You have a good sense of humor, the stuff you post is really funny!
I then press send and continue my search for the original post I wanted to find. I had finally found the post when the mystery person messaged me back.
Thanks! I went through your blog and followed you as well. I think we have the same sense of humor, lol
I replied in a matter of seconds, hoping to start up a conversation with this person.
I found your account through my friend JJ's account, how do you know him?
I waited less than a minute for a response.
He's my friend too, I go to school with him.
This intrigues me. JJ had a lot of friends, but I vaguely knew all of them, so who was this? It would be easier just to ask.
Who is this?
Aww, babe, that would ruin the fun. Why don't you try and figure it out. I'll try as well, because I have no clue who you are.
Blushing at the fact that he called me babe, I continue to talk to the stranger for the rest of the night. He often would get flirty, which made my face heat up and giggles to escape my lips.
It had passed two in the morning, and I was dying to go to sleep, but also not wanting to end my conversation with Mr mystery man. It was almost as if he had read my mind.
I would love to continue talking to you, but we have school in a few hours and I don't want you to be tired because of me. But not knowing who you are is really bugging me, so meet me by room 203 ten minutes after school gets out.
I replied with a quick ok before I went to bed imagining who the unknown person would be.
I got to school in the morning exhausted, I must have huge bags under my eyes. I walk into history class, and find Harry asleep on his desk, he must have been up late as well. I nudge him when class starts and he shoots me an adorable lopsided grin. If only he liked me back, maybe mr mystery will help get my mind off of him.
The rest of the day is normal, except for Harry who keeps falling asleep and looking super nervous. I won't let this ruin the moment that I meet the person behind the blog, who knows, maybe they will take me on a date.
Ten minutes after the bell rings, I find myself stood in an empty hall way by room 203. I suddenly feel arms wrap around my waist, it can only be the mystery man. I spin my body around in his grip and find something shocking, Harry.
Harry stares at me with big eyes at first, then an amused expression crosses his face.
"Thank god it's you Vik, I've had a massive crush on you for months."
I continue to stare, probably looking like a deer in the headlights. Me not saying anything worries Harry and he takes his arms from around my waist, scratches the back of his neck and looks awkward. I realize that I'm making this awkward.
I step forward and clutch at the fabric of his oversized sweater, my head resting in the crook of his neck. It feels nice just to be close to him. I then decide that talking would help ease the weird tension I created.
"I've had a crush on you as well, part of me was hoping it was you," I whispered into his skin.
Harry's arms returned to my waist and we stood in each others embrace for a while.
"Wait, you weren't following me on tumblr? I am offended!"
I lift my head and laugh at his statement. Of course he would bring that up now.
"Whatever Harry, let's go get some food at the diner downtown."
He smirks.
"Are you asking me on a date? Where has this new found confidence come from?,"
I shove him playfully and we walk out of the school hand in hand, hopeful for a new kind of relationship between the two of us.

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Requested by @urghbands
I hope you like it! Sorry if it's crap, I think I have every different verb tense in there. I also know that tumblr doesn't work how I described it, sorry again.
7-25-16

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