xiv. awkward

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the next day made
everything more awkward
because you're sitting next
to me again.

i can't move,
and i can hardly breathe

your mint hair is distracting
me and your presence just
made me to feel my
heartbeats again.

i just played with the hem
of my uniform while making
myself comfortable in your scent.

but i can't help but to
looked at you using my
peripheral vision
and you looked at me the same

making an eye contact.

that was very unexpected
until our cheeks turns to crimson
and both looked away

getting the things more awkward.

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