9:04 pm [18]

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BLUE STOOD outside the brightly lit pizzeria, completely regretting coming here.

But Gabe's annoyingly cute laugh sounded in her head and she found herself storming in through the doors.

"How may I help you, miss?" A familiar snarky voice called out from the counter.

"You." She pointed at Gabe, slightly taken aback about how gorgeous he was.

Damn it, he has dimples. My only weakness.

"Me." Gabe looked slightly amused at the fuming short girl storming at him. She needed to think of something to throw him off, something he wouldn't expect.

He leaned over the counter, his face resting on his hand, looking infinitely amused. He hadn't figured it out yet. Why this short, angry girl had stormed into the empty pizzeria. What she was going to do. Then again, neither had Blue.

There was only one thing Blue could think of doing. One thing to knock the smug grin off his face. She got closer to the counter and he straightened, taking a step back from her. But she grabbed on to his shirt and pulled his lips down to hers. She stood on the tips of her toes, leaning her body on the counter, and he had no idea how to react.

He pushed her away, but only to jump over the counter and close the space between them. The edge of the counter dug into Blue's back as he kissed her again and again. Her lips, neck, jaw, she could hardly remember why she had walked in there in the first place.

Despite the cold temperature of the pizzeria, she felt her skin burn. Then she got a grip on her emotions and pushed him back. She was pleased to see that the smirk was wiped completely off his face. It was replaced with something deeper and more uneven. His hair was a mess, his lips were read, and he was breathing hard.

Blue bit her cheek and walked back out of the pizzeria. Gabe didn't say a word for the rest of the night. But he did, however, send her Kylo Ren memes in the morning. In hopes she would decide to drop by again.

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