Chapter 8 : Shakespeare

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Micky's POV

"I told you, I'd win your heart."

Shit.

"Were you awake the whole time!?"

".....Maybe."

"I hate you so much!"

"I love you too."

"It was just a spur of the moment, alright?!"

"Sure it was." He says, rolling his eyes.

"It's just that- I-I-I was ju-ju-just-"

"It's alright."

"R-really?"

"Just one thing."

"What is it?"

"You owe me one."

"...Oh alright....."

"Good. Thank you."

"Now, get off." I say and push him off of my bed.

"Ouch! That hurt!" He says. I start laughing until he suddenly pulls me down with him and now, we are both on the floor, me lying down right on top of him.

"Ouch! That still hurt!"

"Well, it's your fault! You were the one who pulled me down!"

"True..."

"Who knew that the boy valedictorian candidate was so stupid."

"Oi!" He says and starts tickling me.

"Stop-Stop it, Timm!!!"

"No way."

I pull myself up and start tickling him in order for him to stop tickling me. Soon after, we were already out of breath and I finally stopped. I lay down on the floor, next to him.

"To think that the ones competing for valedictorian position are so childish."

"I know right." He says.

"...What time is it now?"

"10 o'clock."

"Wow. We took that long in this?"

"Yah. We better sleep now."

"Yep." I head to my bed and close my eyes. Without me knowing, Timm suddenly pecked my lips which made me open my eyes, blushing.

I just see him there, smiling at me.

"Goodnight, my little gumdrop." He start walking towards the door.

"Wait." I say then he stops walking.

"What?"

"Are we...together?"

"You love me. I love you. Do you want to?"

"I..guess."

"Then it's settled! I am your new boyfriend!"

"...Yah...just don't tell anyone alright?"

"Okay."

"Thank you."

Honestly, I never thought that this would ever happen, even though, we were living together, the thought never slipped passed my mind.

I continue thinking and thinking until I finally fall asleep.

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I wake up at 6:00 am and prepare myself for school. As soon as I was done, I immediately go to the kitchen and cook up some food. I was making pancakes. It was my turn to make breakfast so that's what I chose. The moment I finished, Timm walked in, dressed up and ready for school.

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