ADDED CHAPTER: 2-10-17
[(Y/N)'s POV]
I laid in my couch, scrolling the night away. I have been debating with myself whether to call Jeremy or not. I feel as if I call him, I will bother him and be annoyed of me. So, I was just scrolling through tumblr, but not paying much attention.
I couldn't sleep because of I had too much caffeine in my veins, but it wasn't much of a bother. I had an addiction with drinking coffee, well, at least it's not something else.
My urge became stronger, and I found my thumb hovering over Jeremy's number. I suddenly gave no fucks and I pressed call, which I immediately regretted. I was slightly having a panic! attack, what will I say? Is he even awake? Oh, no.
"H-hello?" He picked up.
"Ah, hi Jeremy. Sorry, did I wake you up?"
He chuckled, "n-no, I'm awake. I-I can't sleep for some r-reason..."
"I had too much coffee. Oops?" We laughed.The conversation went on for hours, just talking about random things. I also talked about my parents, but I'm not that sad about it anymore. We talked about our personal lives, but still knowing our limitations. We became a little bit closer. He didn't stutter as much as he used to, he was a little bit more comfortable talking with me.
"Hey, can we hang out later, Jerebear? Just to relax before work." There were silence before he stuttered, "y-yes." I laughed, "did you nod on the phone, Jere?" I teased him with my new nickname for him, "don't j-judge me, please." I calmed down and told him where to go. We decided to go to an arcade nearby.
"I'll meet y-you at your house. See you later." He hanged up, which made me feel a little bit lonely, but I'm excited nonetheless. I was meeting him in an hour, so I went to have a short shower and I dried my hair. I (straightened/curled/let it be/etc) and I applied some light makeup.
I changed into my (F/C) jumper, ripped black jeans, and (F/C) converse. I wore my band bracelets and a necklace with whiskers on it. I had a little bit of time left, so I watched a Kubz Scouts video until I heard knocking on my door.
I immediately stood up and walked to the door. I opened it and saw Jeremy with a shy smile plastered on his face, a faint blush across his cheeks. He was wearing his classing green turtleneck, black pants, and black converse. "Y-you look nice," he complimented, I smiled, "looking good yourself too."
I closed the (goddamn) door and linked arms with him. I flashed him a smile, "Shall we?" I said with a horrible fake british accent. He smiled, "w-we shall, m'lady." It was slightly surprising that he was comfortable with talking to me despite that I just met him a few days ago. We really get along with together.
We walked to the arcade since it was really close to my apartment. We talked about really random things, with me laughing in between each sentence. People gave us weird looks, some thought that we were a couple, which I don't mind.
I saw the arcade becoming close so I picked up the pace with Jeremy trailing behind me. It's been a while since I've last visited this arcade, and it made me giddy inside to finally go back in there again.
"Come on, Jeremy!" I grabbed his hand and went into my so-called-heaven.
We were in there for hours, enjoying the time of our lives. I was mostly winning, but sometimes purposly making Jeremy win.
After that, we went to a store with many anime merchandise. Jeremy went to buy a Sailor Moon figurine with some accessories. It was the best time of my life.
But of course, we need to go back to hell.
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Hey! Fei here. Do you guys like Jeremy more when he's stuttering or not? Or just a little stutter? I want him to be more confident, but still shy. But not super shy that he will literally stutter in every word.So yeah. Bye!
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