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« chapter 4 » : my phone has higher resolution

his face was emotionless after my explanation which made me feel all sorts of things: firstly i felt scared, secondly i felt intimidated, and lastly DAMN BOI he was so hot.

blame my hormones.

he must have felt that i passed him that card intentionally, and how rude i was to do that.

i tried to focus on other things, anything was better than looking at his eyes. my hands started fidgeting with my long chestnut colored hair like i usually do when nervous.

suddenly i heard laughter.

musical sounding laughter.

i looked up and he looked like he was losing his shit. he was holding his stomach from laughing so intensely.

i looked at him with questioning eyes.

i liked him and all but, is he sane?

"s-sorry you j-just looked so scared!" he wheezed, trying to calm down his erratic breathing from laughing like a madman.

"of course you can have my signature. the look on your face was priceless. i'm just a normal guy you know, there is no need to treat me differently," he said as he took the card from my hands.

his fingers brushed mine and lingered for a few seconds more than what was normal.

i was probably overreacting from hormone overdrive, so i dismissed it as purely accidental.

but that didn't stop the skin where his fingers touched from feeling like it had just been scorched by fire. am i okay? maybe i should book a doctor's appointment later.

he took out a marker from the pocket of his black ripped jeans and started scribbling on the card.

after he was done, he took out his phone, "would you like a picture?"

damn that boy was cocky, how did he know that was EXACTLY WHAT I WANTED.

i nodded silently with a small smile on my face, cheeks still flushed from the incident earlier.

he positioned his jet black iphone 8+ in-front of our faces and while i was looked at him in confusion, he snapped a shot.

"shouldn't i use my phone? it'd be easier!" i stated.

i took out my rose gold iphone 6s+, and before i could position it in-front of our faces, he took the phone out of my hands, and leaned towards me.

we were in such close proximity that his hot breath fanned my face, the skin in contact with his breath tingled weirdly and my cheeks burned while he put my phone back in my jeans pocket.

i looked at him in perplexity.

"my phone has higher resolution," he stated simply.

i nodded in understanding.

it makes so much sense, right?
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(a/n) extra chapter mates!!!! thanks for reading if anyone is even reading this!!!