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Everyone knew that knives where Diego's ,also known as number two,thing. It come to a surprise when you asked to be taught at it.
At first he had immediately denied,saying how you could end up getting hurt. But he has to admit,in head of course as he wouldn't say it to you,you had enjoyed your company and actually wanted to teach you.
So,there you sat,laying on your bed when a knock was heard at your door. "Come on!"
The door opened,revealing Diego. You turned your head,hardly getting to even say 'hi' before he said; "Come on."
You looked at him,confused. "You said you wanted to learn to throw knives. You coming or not? I'm leaving-"
You ran out the door,dragged him along. You were happy he had finally said yes. "I knew you were going to do it!"
Diego shook his head,muttering on how he already regretted saying 'yes' loud enough for you to hear. But,you ignored it. Not even hearing the joking way he said it.
(186) This has been in my drafts for a while. 8/8/19:
