[actually inspired from this cute guy i saw on the train today. he never talked so whatever whatever just what i wished had happened. :( ]
you stepped onto the train (or subway or metro or whatever you call it, its called a MTR here. [or just a mtr train whatever]:/) , the smell of sweat flowed into your nostrils as you entered. You crinkled up your nose in disgust as you walked ober to the handrail because there wear no seats left. you grabbrd the handrail with your right hand and you felt the coldness of the metal against your skin.
it was a hot, sweaty afternoon and you are currently going home after two days and one night at your best friends house. you two were mostly chilling and watching netflix over there while eating chips and doritos. you were supposed to leave and go back home on the first night but you were too tired and you and your best friends parents both knew you were going to spend a night there anyways.
the train started moving forward and you grabbed onto the handrail tighter, so you wouldnt fall over. the wind from the moving from the train was loud and noisy, you couldnt hear anything else but that. if you suddenly burst out singing the spongebob squarepants theme song while the train was moving, no one could hear you because you couldnt hear yourself either.
as the train kept on moving forward, you could now see part of the train station through the windows. the train then came to a halt, making you sort of lose your balance.
the doors opened and a young boy probably the same age as you stepped in. he was holding his mobile phone and not really paying any attention the his surroundings. he walked over to where you were standing and grabbed on to the handrail.
but not just the handrail, he also grabbed onto your hand. he quickly looks up and sees you, then immedieatly retracted his arm and holds onto a lower part of the handrail.
he gazes up to you, ears a bit red from embarrassment. "im so sorry, i shouldve just been aware if where i was placing my hand." he apologizes to you. the boy had chesnut colored hair and brown eyes.
"its okay." you answer simply, shrugging your shoulders slighty.
the train starts moving and you both hold onto the handrail tighter, facing each other.
after a few moments of awkward silence, the boy asks you, "so, urm, im max, and you are-?"
"im y/n, and its nice to meet you." you say, smiling.
then you both look away, both of your cheeks blushing like crazy. the train then stops, signalling that they were at another station already.
"this is my stop, so goodbye and have a nice day!" max says to you and smiles. the doors then open and he waves a good bye before he steps out and leaves.
May we meet again.
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so. dont even ask me about what happened between me and that guy on the train, because im so socially awkward. dont mind me just being a naturally awkward person.
thankkkkssss for reading! also should i change my username on wattpad to @hawkward ? i cant decide so please comment urgh.
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