Struck By Cupid's Bullet

8. Cute

*Kite's POV*

Damn, why do I feel this way?

This kid...Who is he? And why am I googling over some brat when Hart was almost murdered yesterday?

The offender was wearing a mask. But he sure as Hell has the same body build as that guy.

Ah, what am I saying?! He's just a kid! He wouldn't kill Hart!

He's clinging to Reginald like some kind of leech. Even though he's telling him to get off, you can tell he's just loving the attention.

This sucks. I'm jealous. I know I am.

But who am I jealous of? Reginald...Or that kid?

I should just go down and speak to them. Yeah. I should just do that.

Orbital attaches himself to my back, and we fly down to the ground.

"Reginald."

"Ugh," He glares at me, "Not you."

I turn to the kid. I swear I see his E/C eyes darken for a moment, before brightening again.

"And who's your friend?"

Reginald huffs and looks away, folding his arms across his chest with a blush.

"I'm M/N," He smiles at me, and I swear my heart starts beating a million miles a minute, "And you are?"

"Kite." I manage to regain my composure enough to speak without stuttering.

His smile. It would make any girl or guy pass out from a nosebleed. It looks so sincere and sweet. So damn cute.

"So..." He turns to Reginald, and I growl under my breath, "Your real name is Reginald?"

"Well, duh," He glares at M/N, but not cruelly, almost playfully, "What kind of parents call their kid Shark?"

"Well, Sharkuku~" I find myself wanting him to nickname me, "We should get going unless we'll be late."

They start running, and M/N waves back at me, smiling.

"Bye, Kite!"

I give a small wave back, my face burning bright red.

Ugh, why does he have to be so damn cute?!