(A/N) I wrote this in math class bc I was bored so sorry if it's bad.//
Jojis eyes were soft. like the music in the background. Soft piano backed by nice beats, my cup of tea. I could hear Max and Ian yelling from the backyard, they were screaming (about a spider or something, I wasn't paying attention). Joji began playing with my hair. "It's so soft," he mumbled. The quiet hum of his soft words bouncing against his ribs was soothing. He seemed so happy to be here with me.
"George," I softly said.
"Yes," he questioned.
"I was wondering if you actually loved me," I trailed off with insecurity.
"Why of corse darling!" He seemed so shocked at my sudden wonder for the obvious. "Why wouldn't I?!"
"Oh, I don't know, I was mostly just wondering."
That man seemed so full of wonder that I couldn't help but wonder why he would love such a boring person like me.
