I sat there, alone, staring at my feet. All of the kids at my school were building snowmen and throwing snowballs. I didn't have any friends but it would've been nice if-
"Hey! What are you doing?"
I looked up and saw a boy with big grey eyes. I stared at him for a while, then I began to feel my face get warm and immediately looked down. I didn't really like it when people talked to me, I was afraid they'd make fun of me for who I am.
"Why is your face red?"
He stared at me, blinking.
"You must be cold...Here, have my scarf!"
He smiled politely and put the scarf around my neck. It was warm.
"H-hey you di-"
"It's okay! C'mon let's go build a snowman!"
He grabbed my hand and we both ran to the school yard.
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His Scarf // BL
RomanceI was only in elementary school when I last saw him...I still wear his scarf, it's warm like the day when he gave it to me. For some reason, I can't get over him. I only wish I can see him again...
