Genre: Romance
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Bitto, why are you like this so suddenly?
It was a cold winter day.
You were closing your locker, about to go home. Your "best friend" (or so you thought) was about to drive you home from your high school.
You stepped out the door, a bit late after the others "Sorry loser" You heard. You whipped my head around to see the jerk-off who had just called you a loser.
It was (back-stabbers' name), your "best friend".
"You were late!" She continued before driving away.
You hadn't brought your jacket since you were supposed to be only out in the cold for about a second before you were in a heated car.
But no.
You now had to walk home in this weather, Cold weather. No, Freezing!
You angrily kicked the snow with a quiet growl before deciding to walk.
Suddenly a warm coat was thrown around your shoulders.
You stopped and turned around.
It was your real best friend Bitto.
"Yah, you could have gotten hypothermia or something..." He huffed.
"But now you're gonna get hypothermia!" You argued, removing the jacket. He pushed it back to you "Too bad." He said, bluntly "it doesn't-" "I care more about you getting hypothermia than me getting hypothermia." You stated.
His eyes widened and the tips of his ears reddened. "...(Y/N)-" "Just take it, okay?" You interrupted, once more, grumpily. "Fine." He pouted, slipping his coat back on.
You suddenly felt two warm arms around you "then I'll be your coat," He insisted. Your whole face flushed pink. "If you won't take my coat then I'll haf'ta be yours," He said. He seemed hesitant. After all, he is shy, but I think he was on a roll that he couldn't stop.
You said nothing and just continued on your way with a "Bitto-jacket" on your shoulders.
After a while you decided to speak up. "Bitto, why are you like this suddenly?"
"Because, (Y/N)," he answered. "I love you."
You both immediately went shy but you knew what to do.
You were going to kiss him.
But before you did he turned you and you were getting closer for what seemed to be imagination slow-motion.
He was such an unbelievable work of art.
His fair skin glowed and the light shined on his dark hair. The snowflakes fluttered down between you two catching on him. A few landed on his top lip, some landed on his eyelashes, the tip of his nose and even his adorable chubby cheeks. And the most beautiful part was his wide deep eyes that were sparkling with love but slowly closed to lean in for a...
Kiss
